[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210713/5eaef0d53ec17801fe41b09931b408a1.png[/img][/center] [sub]Time: 10:00am Location: The Nest Exterior Interactions: Orias [@helo], Nabarra [@nasty], Kuroi [@hide on mana], Mika [@Tae], 'Slick' [@FunnyGuy], Yuka [@princess] Equipment: [url=https://kaermorhenforge.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/03/witcher-sword-1m.jpg]Bladedancer Sword[/url], leather armour, cloak, an empty coin pouch. [/sub] [hr] It was a bit of a whirlwind of what followed, even after greeting the strangers that approached them. Siv felt like there was a bit of a glare from behind the mask of the woman that asked if they wanted to kill dark elves but he shrugged it off. [color=8dc73f][i]'What could've possibly have been wrong with that reply? They approached us afterall?'[/i][/color] He thought. But ah, not much to be done about it. On the other hand, this new face that proclaimed her presence above the townsfolk was a problem of itself. It would seem this lady had some rather choice words for Roshmi's royalty which lead to Mikazuki defending herself. Sivaros got it, totally. But it was a bloody stupid decision when they were meant to be keeping a low profile. It might've been remnants of the drink still in his system, but Sivaros reached his hand out to put Mika's hood back up before leading her off by the shoulder, keeping her close as he sighed. [color=8dc73f]"Rousing speech, Princess. But we [b]are[/b] meant to be keeping a low profile while we meet my kin, are we not?"[/color] The Bladedancer tried to explain. By the God and Goddess, he sounded just like Meikora. He knew he'd come across as a hardass, but he needed to keep Mikazuki safe. Not only was it his task, but who knows what could happen if some less than savoury characters followed the target that would be painted on their backs. [color=8dc73f]"Listen. I understand it's hard not to bite your tongue when it comes to someone like that... but they're asking for trouble. We need to save our energy to let our actions speak for us... but we can't make a move until we have a plan and [b]you're[/b] safe. So, please forgive me when I ask you to let it go, Mika."[/color] Sivaros pleaded with a bit more compassion, speaking soft like he would when they first met.