[center][h2][color=00aeef]Klaus[/color][/h2][/center]
[i]Wow... this is getting from bad to worse...[/i] The more Klaus hears the conversation between that darned noble and her captain, the more her eyes felt like rolling to somewhere else. She crouched towards her horse Alexander, groggily disregarding on her messy robe that flutters along the breeze. It was much to her regret that she wasn't in a position to speak here, or she would've punched that guy right in the face for that great assistance. Though, she didn't get enough time to vent her frustration by resting, as the ride this time is short.

Klaus breezed down her horse as she stretched her elbows after the long trip. [i]And that stupid giant.[/i] She tied her hair up into a ponytail, placing Alexander outside as she entered the camp to have a longer and more peaceful rest. 

[color=6ecff6]"So, would you all mind if I join in that ring?"[/color]

Klaus has changed her mind as she approached the ring area, holding upon her sword gently as she smirked.