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	Allard nodded, lifting an oversized tankard in the air when she agreed to accompanying them, [color=9ACD32]"Glad ta hear! Here's ta safe travels! But if the winds of chaos should stir, may we all bear our scars proudly, and pass down tha legends fur generations ta come!"[/color] It was an old gaian military saying from his younger years usually the night before leaving on a deployment, and with it, Allard toasted the occasion and downed the whole tankard. 

	He then heard Nailah talk about the other Tyro girl getting rejected. He chuckled a bit before commenting on the matter. [color=9ACD32]"Tha girl has a strong heart and a proud soul, seen it fur myself. Even when wounded she will crack like a whip at a hundred stuck up nobles. Not a single blade falterin' that will o' hers. She'll bounce back in no time,"[/color] he said, recalling the first time he saw her in the Vrondi palace. It took a certain kind of character to do what she did. Foolish, yes, but nonetheless commendable.

	Allard looked around, noticing the time of day and how few of the alliance members were actually here. [color=9ACD32]"Hmm, speakin' of tha other alliance members, doesn't seem like too many of 'em have made their way here yet. I wonder if they are still bein' held up at tha medical center."[/color]