[center][h2][color=00aeef]Klaus[/color][/h2][/center]
[color=6ecff6]"How many are there? Just give us a rough estimate!"[/color] The knight Klaus was busy inspecting her equipments until that abrupt news. [i]But this is Candaeln![/i] She sheathed the sword with a loud clang, hastily equipping her armour. Orcs are supposed to be hundreds of miles away, and she has completely no idea how did they even appear so near to the capital without any notice. Even with the Brennan forest, she still can't accept how those orcs and trolls snuck through the long way trip.

[color=6ecff6]"Also, Captain---"[/color] Klaus quickly approached the yellow haired girl before realising that her 'captain' was shorter than usual. [color=6ecff6]"My bad, wrong person~"[/color] Klaus gave a moment of awkward gaze at Lyrie, the Captain's cousin who have recently arrived in the afternoon. The young healer was a splitting image of Fanilly, in both looks and the way she talks. If it weren't for that somewhat formal introduction, she would see her as the Captain's younger sister.