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	Allard made his way through the halls with one of the wine barrels slung over his left shoulder. He would stop and ask a member of staff for directions along the way to where he needed to take the barrel to serve the guests. While the other deliverymen left, there was a call for another keg to be brought up, so Allard volunteered to be the man to bring it up, after all, the weight was nothing to him, so it was an easy task.

	Allard arrived just as Siiga was making her request, not much attention on him at the moment. He took the old barrel off of its rack and set the new one down, set with a spout ahead of time. Upon hearing Siigas request, he couldn't help but look up in surprise at what he heard, especially here of all places, and shook his head with a big grin, thinking it as a hilarious joke actually, even if it was probably not the best of times to make it. But it was when everyone drew their blades, that Allard's smile faded. He was off to the side around the serving table. out of the view of some. But seeing this display put a bitter taste in his mouth. Royals never seemed to change, ready to cut down someone for a something as small as words and even then they didn't have the guts to do it alone against one injured woman. It was pathetic.

	Allard then heard the king say something he was hoping to hear, an invitation. He looked around to see if anyone would also take up the offer before stepping forward. [color=9ACD32]"King Vrondi,"[/color] his voice boomed  with a large grin on his face, [color=9ACD32]"I have no quarrel with these people, though I do find a number of your company ta be quite lacking in bravery an' honor. All drawing their swords on one injured person, even if they do have an interestin' view on humor, all the while shiverin' in their boots at tha very prospect o' dirtyin' them up. Let me volunteer in their stead. I pray I don't disappoint you even half as much as these pompous men who owe their title merely ta their father's pastime in bed."[/color]

	He paid no mind if there were any Fotian nobles who recognized him here. He was in Vrondi territory, and his past life as the arena gladiator as 'The Behemoth', he wished to put far behind him. Nothing would stop him now, he had come too far.
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	Dremmick's eyes went wide at Siiga's request, even catching him off guard. [color=A52A2A]"What in the blazing hell,"[/color] he cursed. He noticed that a number of the royals had started reaching for their blades, including a few close to him. [color=A52A2A]"Take another step forward and you will be dead before any of Vrondi's light reaches you."[/color] he said to the closest royal, who with a face of fear after seeing glowing dragon eyes stare at him from under a hood started to step back, sheathing his sword. Especially at the casualness of it, Dremmick's arms were still crossed as he leaned against the wall. He looked back over towards Siiga and Connie, noticing Mirror was among the ones who drew his blade as well. Dremmick shook his head. He listened to the large Oro man speak, which he found a little humorous. All in all though, Dremmick was ready to leave. He grew tired of the royals already.
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	Lynn was surprised by this turn of events, floating back on her staff a bit. She immediately turned to Cerese, [color=7FFFD4]"Cerese, do not engage. I am safe, see?"[/color] she turned back to Bonnie with a hurt look in her eyes, though she tried not to show it her finned ears betrayed her as well. [color=7FFFD4]"I'm sorry if I've made you uncomfortable. I didn't mean to-... I just wanted to explore and talk a little before having to go back."[/color] there was a bit of silence before she made a little bow. [color=7FFFD4]"I hope you enjoyed your meal, I hope to meet you again under better circumstances, I guess we caught each other at a bad time. It was nice meeting you though,... take care of yourself."[/color] She turned back to Cerese, [color=7FFFD4]"We should probably get you back over to the rest of the escort,"[/color] she said, patting on the other half of the staff inviting her sit to fly with her over to the escort's staging area. She kinda hoped that the boy may follow, Glancing back once after they took off.

	When they landed, She found a semi-secluded spot to sit with Cerese. She sat on a storage box with her knees up and her arms wrapped around them, her large sleeve covering most of her body.....yes, she was kinda pouting.