[color=0072bc]Alison Twiddle[/color]
She squeaks when her queens sharp words lashed out at her and Alison bows in respect. [color=0072bc]"Sorry Mistress... I merely wished to aid the Master. Please forgive me..."[/color] She was right, this kind of behavior was not becoming of a woman, let alone a knight of this household. This would have to change.

Her gaze then sets upon her Master as he converses about the priests speaking with Fallen Ones and her lips press together. Even she could see this as a bad omen. She thunks things over in her mind, analyzing the situation. When her Master had suggested finding out more information, Alison had a choice. [color=0072bc]"Master, if you wish, I may proceed to acquire said information? Or should I remain here by your side to protect you?"[/color] Her mind thinks frantically, staying here would be the most prudent of choices since she can cast the best protection spells. However, not knowing what the enemy is up to scares her. Her mind is conflicted.

Then the door bursts open as the final member of the House enters, crass as ever. [color=0072bc]"Honestly, have you never heard of respect for your Lord and Lady?! How can you be so disrespectful and so brazen?! Have you no shame in your language?!"[/color]