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[b][color=662d91]Interacting with:[/color][/b] Jack, Fauve
[b][color=662d91]Mentions:[/color][/b] [@Valkon] [@Candy][/center][hr]Gabriel leaned forward at the counter as Fauve told him that the hooded woman must have had a good reason to do what she did. He gave her a small shrug, [b][color=662d91]"I guess you might be right. Ah but she could have been way more discrete though."[/color][/b] He watched her as she began covering up the body by pushing it into the cupboard and then covering up the blood with a mat. It did the job relatively well, and if no one piped up about the murder, then no one would really know until they wondered where the bartender was. By then, they'd all be gone, or that's what he assumed. Hopefully, that would be the case. Not reporting this [i]and[/i] hiding the body made it seem like they were accomplices of some kind. He'd rather not have to pull out more gold out of his pockets than necessary.

Looking towards Jack, he gave him a small smile and a shrug. [b][color=662d91]"If what she said is true and there was a reason to all these killings, then I would assume our dear mysterious woman is the hero of the story."[/color][/b] There was little evidence as to point out if this was all made for righteous justice or simple mindless killing. They didn't know the whole story - and they probably never will unless they happen to find the people who did it. Which was, without a doubt, hard to do as he presumed they would have already left by then.

He then watched as Fauve went on to claim anything in the tavern that caught her fancy - from beverages to coin - she took it all. Gabriel wasn't above scavenging, but he would rather steal from those who have stolen rather than someone who was, presumably, innocent like this tavern owner right here. Gabriel shook his head politely. [b][color=662d91]"No thank you. I think I've had a good fill of whatever this tavern could offer."[/color][/b] Besides, even with his family in shambles, he was rather sure he could buy the tavern without a problem so a few gold coins like this one had wasn't really a shame to let go.

The Saldosius child stretched his arms before strapping his sword back on his waist. He looked back at the two. [b][color=662d91]"I do assume we have to hurry. Someone did scream and someone might come bursting in demanding answers."[/color][/b] He then gestured to everything around them. It was an empty tavern aside from the three of them with one's bag filled with beverages and coin from said tavern, one dead tavern owner, and one dead somebody upstairs. [b][color=662d91]"And as you can see, our position isn't exactly favorable."[/color][/b] He pointed out with a small smile. [b][color=662d91]"I'd really rather not go to jail."[/color][/b]

After all, what would Micah say if she caught wind that her only brother left was in jail for theft and murder? Gabriel figured it would be disappointment, anger and frustration since he added up to her ever growing list of problems. He cared about his sister a lot so he'd rather not make her go through so many hardships. Though, then again, he could lie his way out. He was a merchant, after all, and he had silver tongue to come with that title. Though that might prove to be difficult and too much of a hassle for him.

Once a few minutes passed, he continued. [b][color=662d91]"Well then, I suppose that's enough! Let's go."[/color][/b] He gave the two a smile before exiting the tavern, making sure that no one was there to see him slip out in the dead of the night. The guards weren't there yet, at the very least, and they could slip by unnoticed - given that the woman didn't make a blunder and accidentally reveal her bag full of contents of the tavern. This might be the most fun first interaction he has ever had with anyone, and he only just realized that he hadn't gotten the two's names. Hopefully they followed out, but he kept an eye out for them anyway.

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