[h2][center][color=0054a6]Kaathe "Crestfallen" Oolacile[/color][/center][/h2]
[h3][center]Dustorne[/center][/h3]

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"[color=0054a6]'Dragged' is fitting. Somehow you managed to pull me into whatever mission you were on.[/color]"

Kaathe walked over to the two former comrades, and sighed.

"[color=0054a6]It seems you two haven't changed much over the years. Still guzzling down piss water and ale before something important happens.[/color]"

It was no secret that Kaathe used to berate people. He just didn't care of what others thought of him. This, however, wasn't scolding, but rather thinking out loud. Again, he didn't care if he voiced it instead of kept it in his head. Either way, he spoke again. This time, it was something he meant to speak.

"[color=0054a6]As much as I'd like to just let you two drink your internal sorrows away, even I care enough to make sure you two don't get in trouble.[/color]"

Kaathe may have kept his distance from Karl's group, and kept interactions to a minimum (most interactions being with and lead by Karl himself), He had an inkling as to what their leader, Tyr, had been tasked. The moment he found out that they were heading to Dustorne, it was clear that they were meant to speak with someone of import over there. The only problem was finding out who. Of course, during their stays at one of the villages, Kaathe found out. He was surprised to hear that his captain was still alive and well. Even more so to find out where she resided.

Perhaps that was the reason he stuck with them, instead of running off somewhere.

In any case...

"[color=0054a6]I'll accept your offer, after you and your group have met with Captain Evelynn. It wouldn't be right for either of you to be drunk when you meet with her again.[/color]"