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

[center][color=#FF0000]Location:[/color] Barracks
[color=#FF0000]Interacting with:[/color] The Twins, Vamon, the guards and Nevan[/center]
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[color=#FF0000]"No, no no. I'm fine, thank you. I...I'll take a look later; got more important tasks at hand right now."[/color]

Guthrie had not expected Vala - or whichever twin it was - to actually ask him about the book, which caught him off-guard. His reaction was to give her a stern look and a sharp tone as he spoke to her, only to stuff the journal quickly into his satchel and turn around. Guthrie began to pace around, as if looking for something else inside the study, though he could feel the twins and Vamon look at him. 

[color=#FF0000]"I'll be outside, need to look after Theo. Let me know when everything is ready for our journey."[/color] Guthrie said in a quick and avoiding way, before walking outside again. He...he hadn't wanted to act like he had just done, dismissive and aggressive, like a dog feeling threatened. But he had shown weakness, which he wouldn't show for her new companions. If he was showing weakness, who else would be their leader? Out there, down there in the darkness? 

Guthrie came outside of the barracks, largely ignored or let past by the milita as their had more important issues on hand with preparing for war. Theo, his canine friend sat outside, panting joyfully as he saw his master walk up to him, scratching his head as Guthrie sat down beside him. [color=#FF0000]"...at least you don't judge me...helps that you can't read either."[/color]