[center][h2]The Soldier[/h2][/center] 

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Meldyr allowed his eyes to flicker to his left just for a moment at the commotion, but otherwise kept his gaze firmly upon the Crow. So this man was known among the family? Actually, now that he thought of it, he'd heard of a figure called the Crow. Perhaps they had never met simply because of this inevitability of an encounter such as this one, with sword and gun. Meldyr did not appreciate shady characters in association with the family he was sworn to protect. 

Their words did seem to alleviate his concerns somewhat, and as Nalia spoke he relaxed, putting the hammer of his pistol back to its original position. Still, he stood between Nalia, as well as the other family members, and the Crow. He holstered his pistol, but kept the military sidesword out and at the ready, confident he could bring it to bear no matter how skilled this Crow was. 

Otto's declaration that he would not adhere to the Head of the House's request was far too bold. It didn't cause Meldyr to lower his guard, but he was surprised at how foolish the old man was, to make himself such an enemy of Nalia. "Olaf, Steg, Jory," Meldyr called, and the men hustled over and gave salutes, at his request. "Take Otto and Juniper to their Quarters, and keep them there. Particularly the good doctor. We'll be by shortly to relieve you." 

The soldiers nodded, and approached Otto. They would manhandle him if need be.