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[b]Time:[/b] 10:00 AM!!
[b]Location:[/b] Roshmi City Greenhouse
[b]Interactions:[/b] Orias [@helo]
[b]Equipment:[/b] Recovered (sidesword, dagger, billhook, and armour.) A pouch with 60 amas in.[/center][hr]

Nabarra froze in her tracks as Koldar apologised, shifting uncomfortably at Koldar's careful consideration of words. She crossed her arms. He was clearly trying to say words that would mean something, but it felt hollow to her. [color=a980d6][i]Start over...?[/i][/color] She turned slowly to face Koldar, but avoided his eyes as bitterness crept into hers. [color=a980d6]"Yeah thanks. Really,"[/color] she scoffed, [color=a980d6]"I can't just fuckin' start over. You don't need to apologise. Your anger was fuckin' warranted."[/color] 

A short and awkward silence followed. What she'd said didn't help, but she wasn't about to backtrack. She meant what she said, and as far as she was concerned, Koldar could handle it. Her shoulders sagged.

Koldar was the one to break the silence, mentioning the tailor and somewhere to get a drink. Brilliant. Better still if he was right and this Nest had someone who knew of a resistance. Nabarra's stance slackened as the air cleared a little. [color=a980d6]"A tailor sounds good. I'll need a bloody good disguise if we're goin' to a bar where people are lookin' for a fuckin' fight though,"[/color] she said. [color=a980d6]"But good disguise or no, a bar's better than those fuckin' 'official channels'. Far as I'm concerned, it was never a fuckin' option,"[/color] she said, scowling at the thought. [color=a980d6][i]Of fuckin' course the King's a coward. They all are.[/i][/color]

Koldar joked about her getting a cane, and her scowl turned into a wry grin. With some renewed life, she looked up into Koldar's eyes. [color=a980d6]"Yeah maybe we should get a bloody big ol' grey beard to hide my face, too. Dress me up in some old fuckers' clothes. Really convince 'em tha' I'll be a valuable soldier,"[/color] she said, chuckling. It sounded odd coming from her, a little awkward, as if she was remembering how how to chuckle.  When she was done, she looked towards the alley exit and said [color=a980d6]"There's an issue. I 'ave barely any bloody money, an' I don't imagine anyone would want to sell to a fuckin' dark elf."[/color] 

To illustrate her point she plucked her coin purse from her belt and jingled it for Koldar to hear. It made a pathetic tinkling sound. [color=a980d6]"So unless you're willin' to cover some of it, we may 'ave to improvise."[/color]





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[color=a980d6][i]Start over...?[/i][/color] Nabarra snorted at the thought. [color=a980d6]"aight bet but don't apologise, it's such a beta move, you gotta get on that sigma grindset bruh"[/color][/hider]