[center][b][color=crimson][h2]Xandar Markov[/h2][/color][/b][/center]

[center][color=crimson][h3][b]Ashkevron residence in Aren, Askavi. Back Gardens.[/b][/h3][/color][/center]

It seemed like the woman was in one of her moods... or maybe it was just her constant [i]mood[/i]. He wasn't quite sure if she was warning her because she cared or because she didn't want her little play thing to be broke before he could be of service to her. Either that or she just loved to yell at him. Maybe a combination. He was sure somewhere deep inside there was a heart that cared about something other than herself. Maybe this was her way of showing affection, constantly belittling people with her words.

Or she just possibly hated him. Although there was no shortage of threats as he simply chuckled at the comment. [color=crimson]"Oh I'm sure you do enjoy causing me pain dear, but rest assured I'm taking it easy compared to the usual. I do have to keep in shape and stretch out these limbs. I can't just be laying around."[/color]

Xandar stretched his shoulder as he watched the Red Jewel prop herself up and unfurl her wings, talking about going with me as she had to discuss some things with Randalvar. Well, at least he would get some directions, just as long as he wasn't getting an earful the whole flight down. [color=crimson]"I didn't know you left the estate on your own without your trusty pals. As long as I don't fly head first into the mountain, I would be happy to escort you fair lady. Just in case something crazy happens, like a Queen and her posse waiting for you at the bottom."[/color] He chuckled, jumping up into the air and propelling himself with his wings as he followed her. [color=crimson]"I better hope it's better than Gen's coffee, I don't know if much could be worse."[/color]

As they landed Xandar had slid his sleeveless tunic back on to look a bit more presentable as he scanned the area. Nothing out of the ordinary it seemed, and it looked as thought both Eyriens were wearing their lighter jewel on this occasion, the Blood Opal and the Sapphire. As she said to "stock up" he wondered what was going on inside that head of hers. She definitely had a plan or had seen something with those powers of hers. He didn't like the tone in her voice, it seemed like a lot of work for him, but at least she made a fair point to warn him. 

There was more to it than she was leading on, but for now he wouldn't push. There wasn't much he could do at this point in time anyhow. He looked to the general store and nodded, walking a few steps towards it before turning his head back. [color=crimson]"Alright, I won't be gone long, I'll meet you in the Tavern in a few moments. If you need me let me know, just try not to need me before I get my smokes."[/color]