[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/VeJLmYq.png[/img] [b]Time:[/b] 10:00 AM!! [b]Location:[/b] Leaving Roshmi City Alleyway ---> The Nest Exterior [b]Interactions:[/b] Orias [@helo], Sivaros [@GingerBoi123], Kuroi [@hide on mana], Mika [@Tae] [b]Equipment:[/b] Sidesword, dagger, billhook, and armour. A pouch with 112 amas in. A long-sleeved cloak and a cat mask.[/center][hr] Nabarra's eyebrow shot up at Koldar's statement. She did not consider that he'd be unable to see this under the mask. [color=a980d6]"Your kingdom? Yer king won't be fuckin' happy with tha' choice of words. But whatever, this fuckin' Kasai chap sounds like a right cunt. He ought to 'ave a bloody responsibility. When we get this goin', if he's not fuckin' with us, he's fuckin' against us,"[/color] she said, adjusting her cloak. Nabarra watched Koldar leave the alley, and all she could think was [color=a980d6][i]Thank fuck[/i][/color]. She had no idea where this "nest" was, and the thought of both leading and finding the way was not one she treasured. But as she stepped out of the alley and began tailing Koldar, all traces of that vanished. She kept close. Never letting him get out of sight. The crowd clamped around her. It squeezed into her consciousness. But this time she had Koldar to tail, and he seemed to cope well with this. Cope better at least. There was no real way for her to gauge how he felt about it. The noise bludgeoned her ears, but at least nobody stared. Not this time. She focused on her feet. One in front of the other. Left, right, left... And before she knew it they had arrived. The din was unbearable here, but what could she expect? It was a pub. Koldar began talking, but was cut off by the doors crashing open and several patrons spilling out. Nabarra looked over to Koldar, catching his eye with a twinkle in hers. [color=a980d6]"You were gonna say as foolish as you?"[/color] she asked with a chuckle. [color=a980d6]"I think we found our motherfuckers. Kicked out of a bar notorious fer fuck off fights, for what bloody well sounds like a fight? Yeah."[/color] She turned to Koldar and said [color=a980d6]"Righto, let's fucken' do this,"[/color] before ducking through the crowd towards the entrance to the bar. Unlike before, she was deftly weaving through the people, pushing some aside and darting out of the way of others. She had a goal, and she would get it. She tapped the closest of the group on the shoulder, saying [color=a980d6]"Oi fucker. Do you hate Dark Elves too? How do ya feel about helpin' my friend and I bloody well kill some?"[/color] She hated being so forward, but what else can you do with drunk people? Either way, this approach tended to work. More often than not anyway. If they happened to love Dark Elves, the rest of the crowd would back her.