[center][color=7bcdc8]Elleonora Alnara[/color][/center] [color=7bcdc8]“Now, now... don't get that angry at our drinking partner.”[/color] Elleonora said with a smile as her companion seemed to get really irritated at the dwarven woman's treatment of Vivian. Not that the cleric didn't understand the other's point of view, but holding an opinion and voicing it out loud without knowing the situation were different things[color=7bcdc8].”Everyone has the right of an opinion, but next time don't throw in accusations such as these, Shayle. At least not without being more informed.”[/color] The cleric smiled, drinking from her cup of alcohol. As Alex excused himself for the night and Catarina deciding to start a brawl with the dwarf, Elleonora sighed and shook her head. Bar brawls were a good thing every now and then, but it was not her thing.[color=7bcdc8]" Well have fun with that. I will be excusing myself for the night also."[/color] After a little, she excused herself and headed for the rooms too. She opened the door to Alexander's room extremely carefully and slipped inside. Her warhammer gently being leaned on the wall without as much as a clack from putting it on the ground. Afterwards she pulled the few strings that held the linen dress's top together and the somewhat hard cloth, slipped from her body, crumbling on the floor as she walked over to his bed and slipped inside. Originally she wondered if she she'd head to Vivian's room, but frankly it was better to leave that to Catarina. After all the blond warrior just went into a brawl for the elf. [hr] [center][color=ed1c24]Kalista Neles Ka Valesti[/color][/center] [color=ed1c24]“Aghh....”[/color] Kalista groaned in pain as she heard someone knock on the door.[color=ed1c24][i]' Great.... just what I needed.'[/i][/color] She thought, managing to bring herself to sitting position, leaning her back on the door. Somewhat heavily breathing and gasping for air from moment to moment. [color=ed1c24]“I'm fine... aghh..”[/color] She tried saying, but was interrupted by a sudden pain.[color=ed1c24]” It... will pass in a little while. Just leave me alone...”[/color] She added, taking deep breaths, holding onto her grimoire. The fits were getting more frequent as of late. If she didn't get paid from this job, she'd be in a tight spot. How did she ever get herself in this situation...