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[color=F74F31]Time:[/color] Afternoon
[color=F74F31]Location:[/color] The Pretty Flower
[color=F74F31]Interactions:[/color] [@princess]
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Kyran emerged from the other room in a new [url=https://i.imgur.com/YIyPf7M.png]outfit[/url], including a hat he had cut holes in for his ears, hearing Vereon call him to come out and see something. He came out and watched as Vereon lead Risa out the door. A glimpse movement outside the window made Kyran move over to it and peek behind the curtain to see Helio outside on a throne. He gritted his teeth let out a small growl as his sense of danger peaked and his hair stood up pinning his ears back. He was sitting on bloodied hands; it was revolting.

Kyran came down the stairs. The room was more crowded than he expected and Risa was touching the hands of an enormous orc. He moved over to take her hands and pull her close.

[color=F74F31]“We need to sneak out and leave as soon as possible. I don’t want to be here longer than needed. I can feel myself clouding up which is the same thing that happened outside Roshmi.”[/color] He told Risa and then looked her up and down, both surprised by and enjoying her new attire, [color=F74F31]”Woah, you look… great. The socks with straps have a nice appeal.”[/color]He smirked, perking his ears up. 

Kyran shook his head and grabbed Risa’s hand, pulling her towards the backdoor of the bar. He was getting her out of here as soon as possible and did not care for goodbyes to the others, giving them a simple wave as they moved out the door. He immediately began walking her around the backway, pulling her hood over her head more as they did. They arrived at the amora dock. Not many people were boarding onto as it was a special order one-way trip to River Port. It would just be them and about three merchants.  He put his arm around Risa and guided her to a seat. Kyran then placed his lance down and sat beside her, lying her head onto his lap, stroking her hair. [color=F74F31]“We will make things right; this will not be our normal any longer.”[/color]