[center][h1][color=0054a6]Tristan the Unworthy Knight[/color][/h1][/center]
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[@Shadow Dragon][@Tuxxle 77][@HokumPocus][@Mataus]

	Tristan cursed. "[color=0054a6]I did [i]not[/i] mean to fight the tiefling, dammit![/color]" As the devilman and the paladin bickered, each drawing their blades, the werebear began an unexpected attack on the tiefling. Tristan gripped his greatsword in both of his hands and roared, swinging it upwards to attempt to intercept the werebear's attack. "[color=0054a6]Whatever problems or misconceptions you fools have with each other can wait! We need to stop this beast![/color]" Tristan looked towards the serving girl. He began to wink, before realizing he still had his helmet on and quickly stopped himself, instead calling out, "[color=0054a6]I look forward to the tour![/color]" Tristan sighed as he continued to do battle with the werebear, nervously aware of his somewhat rough skills with his greatsword.