[color=DC143C][h2]Red[/h2][/color]
[color=DC143C]"Elder Tales,"[/color] Fred answered straightly. [color=DC143C]"At least that's what we're all thinking here."[/color] He let his fists go as he scanned the girl. She was an Assassin level 90, and even if she wanted to fight it was a 1 versus 3. Even with her being level 90 she was still up against two players the same level along with a Swashbuckler who could probably hold her own. [color=DC143C]"None of us really know how we got here either."[/color]

He turned to the others and nodded, hoping that they could agree that she might have been a friendly player. [color=DC143C]"Sorry for throwing my hands up like that," Fred said apologetically. [color=DC143C]"You never know when someone is going to jump out of nowhere and pop you right in the face."[/color] He turned to Jarv and chuckled a bit. He was never going to let that go.

[color=DC143C]"We're going to be heading into town,"[/color] the red haired monk said, [color=DC143C]"Like Brandenburg said, the more the merrier. So if you want to join us in heading there, you can."[/color]