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While Juniper's interaction with Nalia kept themselves busy, the Guard Captain was a bit too busy focusing on Pieter and whether or not the man would fall over from the alcohol he had consumed. It was quite comical, the oft grave Meldyr gazing at a teetering Pieter uncertainly, as if to go 'you ok there pal'? What, did Pieter chug drink after drink as the entire debacle with the assassins and Crow happen in this very balcony and room? 

When Nalia spoke up, he snapped to. "My Lady?" he asked until he had heard the entire request. He felt honored she'd ask him to do it himself, and not grant another few Guards this task. The handsome swordsman gave her a respectful bow. "It would be my honor." Meldyr stood at the ready, just after he gazed about the room to make sure all of his guardsmen were performing the duties he had just given them.