[h1][b][i][color=#FF0000][center]Guthrie [/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]

[center][color=#FF0000]Location:[/color] The Tavern
[color=#FF0000]Interacting with:[/color] Sala & Vala[/center]
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[color=#FF0000]"Pleasure to meet you two...too."[/color] Guthrie couldn't help but smile, perhaps a tad grinningly at his well-placed choice of words. Laughing at his own jokes - if one could call it that - was not something he used to, so the grin quickly turned into a hastened sound of him swallowing. And then he remembered that he was supposed to protect the sisters, and his posture returned to his usual one; one of a warrior, afraid of little to nothing. 

[color=#FF0000]"An fair observation...Vala and Sala. Though, no offense meant, I would prefer to have someone beside me who can wield another sword. You two look...well, capable in your own ways, but you probably understand what might await us down there. You know how to protect yourselves?"[/color]

All the while the trio was talking along, Theo's attention was suddenly caught by something. A sound, or more, coming from outside the tavern. His ears straightened up, his face pointed towards the door as he intently listened to whatever it was he was hearing. Within seconds, Guthrie caught the sound of his canine companion bark, much to the annoyance of the tavern's patrons. Guthrie caught off his conversation witht the sisters, beautiful as they were to behold, Theo was signalling that something was wrong. 

[color=#FF0000]"Theo's heard something. Perhaps our people have found us. Or more likely, trouble."[/color] Guthrie said quickly to Sala and Vala. Before the bar keep knew it, Guthrie was already halfway out the door, just behind Theo who was listening intently to where the sound was coming from. Somewhere further down the street, the faintest sound of something...Theo was right, something was very odd. [color=#FF0000]"Search, Theo, search! I'm right behind you, boy!"[/color]