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[color=FB6222]Time:[/color] Night
[color=FB6222]Location:[/color] River Port
[color=FB6222]Interactions:[/color] Annya & Kaleb ([@princess])
[color=FB6222]Equipment:[/color] Two hand axes, grappling hook, 20ft of rope, three days worth of water and rations, green cloak and hood, lightweight leather armour, telescope, hunting horn.
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Bron had grew slightly frustrated that he didn't hear anything while being at the Tipsy Tavern, especially pertaining to sightings of Princess Annya and her supposed retinue. In an attempt to clear his head, the Ranger had stepped outside to to breathe in the cool night air as the ambience of the establishment rabbled on behind him. Where could they be? Surely with the weight of the current affairs, the Elf Princess wouldn't be risking being too public with their whereabouts? Maybe they didn't make it to River Port at all? Perhaps that damn creature that attacked his brethren got to them too. He tutted at the thought of it, deciding to go on a walk until his attention was suddenly drawn.

His ears pricked at the sounds of what was likely an argument, even amongst the noise of the port but any lead would be taken. Deciding it was worth checking out, Bron would try and follow the noise. He tried to hone in on the specific sounds using his tracking training, eventually the voices and words becoming clear.

[color=fff79a]“Fuck… Where’s Eris?”[/color]

[Color=goldenrod]“She's… Oh shit, where's Eris?!”[/color]

Bron picked up the pace a bit as he rounded the corner and noticed where the voices were coming from. He peered round and eavesdropped in, making sure to try and get as much information as he could before approaching. The Elf woman that was banging on the door certainly matched the description given by King Brolmyr, despite her frazzled look, but his suspicions was confirmed when her companion mentioned her by name. He watched as they were about to set off but Bron quickly tried to approach them before they could get too far. 

Clearing his throat, Bron would bow towards Princess Annya. [color=FB6222]"I'm sorry to disturb you, Princess Annya. My name is Bron Emberguard. I have been sent from your friends at Iron Hold."[/color] He would raise his head again before getting a better look at the current states of the two before him. [color=FB6222]"Are... you both alright?"[/color] The Dwarf asked awkwardly, mostly out of surprise meeting the Princess like this and his personal disposition on niceties.