[color=C6DEFF][center][h1]Bast Ragoczy[/h1][/center][/color] [color=C6DEFF][I]"I suppose I should have expected an answer like that from people that call themselves 'Flowers of Eros'..."[/I][/color] Bast thought to himself with a chuckle after he heard Gina's answer to what Bast had said previously about mounting Eilidh. Even though... It was adorable to see Eilidh flustered like that... Finally getting to the Isolated farm, they were greeted with a group of brutish men checking the loot they gathered from their pillaging. Barbarians, at best. It was apparent that they were no strangers to violence. As much as Bast would like to try to talk with them and see if he could throw themselves against each other, he choose to let Gina do the talking. After all, he wanted to see with his own eyes how she would 'change their lifestyles'... Gina's words surely were tranquilizing and calm. Her demeanor was calm and tranquil, trying her best to assure the warriors that she meant no harm. At first sight, it appeared to be somewhat effective, but all her efforts went to waste when their leader appeared, cladded in heavy armor and with a staff on his hand. With a loud and bellowing cry, he accused not only Gina, but all the other monsters of wanting only to feast on their flesh, encouraging his followers to attack them. "[color=orange]I have a calming song that'll knock these people out but I have to prepare it for a few moments. Hold them off for a while, okay?[/color]" Bast heard Gina saying reading her guitar and pushing back the brigands with a flap of her wings. [color=C6DEFF]"Miss Gina, there is no speaking with those kind. Blinded by their own warped ideas and twisted view of the world, talking to them is a fruitless task"[/color] Bast said, unsheathing his sword cane with a flourished movement. [color=C6DEFF]"Oh, I'm sorry."[/color] Bast exclaimed, sheathing his sword cane again. [color=C6DEFF]"I suppose you want us to refrain from hurting them as well, yes? For brutes with no finesse, a cane is more than enough, taking out my rapier is unnecessary."[/color] Bast said with a smirk, holding his sheathed cane sword the same way he would wield the rapier underneath it. As he turned his head to look at Eilidh, he saw her looking at him just as she drew her sword. She wanted him to do as he promised. It was clear that she trusted him, and as a gentleman, Bast wouldn't betray her trust. Nodding back at Eilidh with a confident expression, he turned his face again to the aggressors, that were already approaching both him and Eilidh. Three brigands immediately charged Eilidh, attacking her on a flurry of strikes. Although Eilidh was doing her best to defend herself, it was hard for a single person, it doesn't matter how well trained one is, it is hard to defend against three enemies at the same time. Maybe it was because she was a centaur, a race that was famous for their warriors, or maybe it was due to Bast being a figure that it would be much more fitting to be in a mansion, a theatre or amongst the high society that they dismissed him as just a noble that didn't know how to fight. And as such, they sent just one warrior to him. It wouldn't be the first time that his enemies made that mistake... As much as he would like to show to that single brigand how big of a mistake that was, Eilidh was being pushed back and was in trouble. Bit by bit, their bladed found their way into Eilidh's flesh, making her wince and pushing her back even further... [color=C6DEFF]"I don't have time to play."[/color] Bast said, looking to the brigand that was approaching him. In the blink of an eye, Bast was already in a combat posture and in a swift and agile lunge, hitting the brigand's stomach with the end of his cane. Although his cane rapier was sheathed, the impact alone would be enough to disorientate him for a while. Using the same momentum from his lunge, he threw a card towards Eilidh. As soon as the card got near her, it started floating just in front of her, sending a strong cone of wind in front of her afterwards. Strong enough to push the other brigands back, giving Eilidh a bit of time to breathe. [color=C6DEFF]"When will they learn to not judge others solely by their appearance..."[/color] Bast said, sighing heavily. [color=C6DEFF]"Miss Gina... If you really want us to not hurt or kill them, you should hurry... As a gentleman, I can't stay idle as those savages hurt a lady."[/color] Bast said, going near Eilidh and staying near her, so it would be easier for them to defend themselves against the brigands' superior numbers. This time, they wouldn't underestimate him again... It would be considerably harder to do anything without hurting them. [@Silver Carrot] [@PaulHaynek] [hr] [color=8dc73f][center][h1]Freyr[/h1][/center][/color] Freyr was still silent when Bartholomew replied to what he said before. In part, it was because Freyr had no reply to Bart's advice. All that situation had already caught him off guard. Haley surely enough should be a bit more experienced in those matters. What could Freyr even expect of her? Why he had to be on guard if she discovered his feelings? [color=8dc73f]"This whole situation is new for me. I don't know how I should act, or even prepare myself."[/color] Freyr said, confused after some time. But before he could say anything more, a familiar, melodic voice interrupted them. "[color=2e3192]Hey, you two![/color]" Haley said, waving her wing towards Bart and Freyr, together with Talia, saying that the cyclops wanted to help as well. Immediately remembering Bart's words and all the conversation they had, Freyr looked down, red with embarrassment as he continued putting down the fences. Before Freyr could have any other reaction, Bart showed to be faster than him, as he was quick to call Talia and ask for her help on... something... Leaving Haley and the red, embarrassed Freyr alone. "[color=2e3192]Well, looks like it's just the two of us.[/color]" Haley said, before asking about what him and Bart were talking about, saying that she had a feeling that it was something interesting. While her words were not helpful at all to Freyr's current situation, only making him even more conscious about her presence, he appreciated her company. Was it really ok to hide his feelings like that? Just as Bartholomew said before, Haley would surely figure it out... Should he try to be honest with her and tell her his feelings? But again... That could potentially ruin their friendship... Lost in his own thoughts and without realizing he was speaking out loud, Freyr said in a low tone, albeit loud enough for Haley to hear. [color=8dc73f]"We were talking about... you and.... me" [/color] [@PaulHaynek]