[table][row][right][color=0072bc][h3][b]Einar[/b][/h3][/color]Kingdom of Reynes  ||  Outskirts of Galehaut  ||  Morning[/right][/row][cell][color=0072bc]"It means you're up early of course~!"[/color] His toothy grin was larger than Bel's horse as he chuckled heartily as he winked, placing one hand on his hip while snapping and pointing at her with his other. With that all said and done, he dropped the arm like a sack of gold as it flopped to the side, Einar tilting his head as he sighed, [color=0072bc]"Glad to see you didn't get burnt to a crisp."[/color]

His smile was a little more subdued as he looked down at the girl, observing and surveying her face. She was still easy to read, and to him, she was more worn than the rag of a maid; didn't help that he swore that there were bags starting to form under her eyes. [color=0072bc][i]"What is she troubled by,"[/i][/color] he mused before noticing her look pass him, prompting him to break his gaze and take a gander.

At first, Einarwasn't exactly able to tell what she was staring at as slews of civilians an soldiers occupied his vision. It was only after he turned back when she saw her face slightly brighten and identified it for him and that's when he finally saw him - a young man, possibly a scout or a unit of the cavalry, was returning to camp on an ebony horse.

He looked back to the girl who explained the situation before looking at him, non-verbally inviting him along with her. The mercenary merely responded with a nod and a smile, following behind the girl along as they weaved through civilians and soldiers alike. While keeping close to her, he squinted and frowned a tinge, pursing his lips as he analyzed the young man before blinking and shaking his head. Wasn't going to do much of [i]that[/i] from afar.

Eventually the two arrived upon the fringe of the camp, intercepting the young man as Bel greeted the man with a wave, whilst Einar replied with his own slight wave. Upon approach, he proceeded to lavish the girl with flattery before cutting to the chase. All in all, he kept silent, watching this little interaction transpire before she went onto introducing the two of them.

Einar followed up with a nod, [color=0054a6]"Charmed I'm sure,"[/color] before the other young man went into his own introductions. Kyran, huh? He was quite the chatty fellow as he went on to praising Bel before seguing into chatting about one of the dispatches. [color=0072bc]"Hm, a date? I knew my looks were that good but we hardly [i]know[/i] each other,"[/color] he lightly shrugged and chuckled, [color=0072bc]"though, I don't think three is a date, let alone seven."[/color]

Einar pointed at Kyran, [color=0072bc]"You, Bel, a mage named William, Branna and her dragon of all things, some guy or gal named Trace, myself, and that beautiful exotic dancer we saw the other day, Sumire,"[/color] he looked back over to Bel and waggled his finger, [color=0072bc]"I... [i]think[/i] its the dancer. I mean, the name [i]certainly[/i] sounds and looks as exotic as her."[/color][/cell][cell][img]https://i.postimg.cc/FHvr0y5G/untitled3.png[/img]
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Status: [color=lawngreen]Winning friends, influencing allies[/color]
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[u]Inventory    [/u]
Iron Sword [3/3]
Vulnerary [3/3]

[u]Experience [/u]
15/85

[u]Stats	   [/u]
END:	D
STR:	D
MAG:	C
DEX:	C
SPD:	D
DEF:	E
RES:	E
LCK:	E

[u]Action	   [/u]
N/A

[u]Supporting  [/u]
Bel ([@Yankee])
Kyran ([@CriticalHit])[/hider][/cell][/table]