The look on Tyr's face, like that of a stubborn child, matched her emotions as she endured Theo's scolding. Shooting a look at Argus it was clear that the message she was trying to get across was, [i]"your fault!"[/i]. Being yanked down to his level didn't help the situation either as she knelt awkwardly before the dwarf. Despite all this she did smile warmly as Theo bear hugged her, [color=ed1c24]"It's good to see you too, uncle"[/color]. After that short moment of weakness, Tyr stood back up to notice Damien approaching the group. Leaning towards Evelyn she whispered, [color=ed1c24]"You have company"[/color]. 

Evelyn turned to face Damien and just in time to hear his remark about the late Lord Commander. [color=fff79a]"The High Templar is dead, along with all the commanders. That does not mean you are free to speak of them without showing some respect. Teagen, please speak with this one. I've yet to deal with this lot"[/color], Evelyn cared not for how Damien spoke of her and her men. He'd not seen what they've been through and so his words were hollow. But she would not tolerate disrespect from a subordinate to the late High Templar whose lead The Order so far. [color=fff79a]"Speaking of which, Master Doubleblade, you and Argus will repair the tavern which you so enjoyed destroying in the process of your little spat. You will not drink another drop of mead, ale, wine, or brandy until it is done. Glodin, you did not participate but you failed to halt this incident from progressing further. The castle armory requires inspection and cleaning of its arms and armor, see that it is done. As for you, Karl-"[/color], Evelyn looked to Karl who was clearly still hungover from tonight's binge n' brawl, [color=fff79a]"Tomorrow morning you will be taking the positions of the guards you scraped with tonight while they recuperate...someone remind him in the morning"[/color]. Lastly was the female dwarf, Evelyn had not met her dfore but she was brought in with the others so it was unknowns as to her role in all this. [color=fff79a]"Report, Knight, your name and commanding officer"[/color], Evelyn was growing tired of this, the night was getting old and tomorrow would be a busy day. She wanted more than anything to just sleep and get this all over with.