[b]Name:[/b] Gwendolyn
[b]Level:[/b] 1
[b]Race:[/b] Elf
[b]Class:[/b] White Mage
[b]Date/Time:[/b] Day 1 / Morning
[b]Location:[/b] Bridgewater - Greased Oak Tavern - the counter
[b]Tagging:[/b] [@Holy Soldier] 

[color=dodgerblue]"That's enough, No!"[/color] The mage calmly said, anger pouring from her eyes and adding bite to her words. She was at her wits end regarding this barbarian. First, he comes on hard to her. Then, he accuses the gathered guild members of stealing, disrupting her attempts to start a meeting. Now, he was about to either murder the counter girl or force her into something to pay him back. Gwen understood being angry about being stolen from, but this was taking it too far. [color=dodgerblue]"The girls here have a reputation for robbing their victims while performing their 'services.' Sorry for your lost, but you choose to bed one and therefore face the consequences. If you would kindly release her and come back to the table, we can finally have our guild meeting and then you'll have an opportunity to earn the gold you lost. Maybe she could arrange it so that the gold stolen from you would be added to whatever quest you undertake and that can be your portion, if she can't refund you right away. All that requires that you release her now. We're guests of the Bridgewater Tavern. The guild would have to meet somewhere else if you angered the owner by killing or forever traumatizing the counter girl. Then we would have no access to the mission board and no way to make money. Do you really want that?"[/color]

The elf stood there, waiting for his response in silence, prepared to draw her bow if he did try to attack her. She wasn't optimistic about her chances, but it was something. Gwen also sent some healing energy to the girl, no sense letting her die while waiting for the big dope's response.