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[Color=goldenrod][b]Time:[/b][/color] Evening
[Color=goldenrod][b]Location:[/b][/color] Tipsy Tavern!
[Color=goldenrod][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] Annya [@princess] and Bron [@GingerBoi123]
[Color=goldenrod][b]Mentions:[/b][/color] Arn, Aidan (RBF), Eris
[hider=Equipment:] [url=i.imgur.com/hkDcd7s.png]Male Outfit[/url]
[url=https://imgur.com/nFFwshr] Backpack (top right)[/url]
[url=i.imgur.com/LhphK55.jpg] Bow and quiver of arrows[/url]
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The superstar was ready to take on River Port's nightlife for the second night in a row! All while keeping an eye out for Eris of course. A passive search with some active fun seemed reasonable enough. Eris was a woman who enjoyed a good time, so why wouldn’t she be wherever the fun was? 

[color=goldenrod][i]She did disappear as soon as Annya literally let loose everything she had to give… It just wasn’t what anyone wanted- Scratch that.  It just wasn’t what [b]anyone in there[/b] wanted.[/i][/color] Kaleb shook his head with slight disgust before he glanced back at her. He was ready to poke the bear again with some more smack-talk as he felt he had every right to. She owed him that much.

[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]

[color=goldenrod]“Eh?”[/color] Kaleb was surprised by who he initially thought was Arn until he really took in the guy’s introduction. [color=goldenrod][i]Bron Emberguard.[/i][/color] He repeated mentally as if branding the identity into his memory. [color=goldenrod][i]Best to let the real elf speak first. Can’t go ruining my act… but I have to at least tell Annya…  That can wait a little longer though.[/i][/color] The young man was in no rush to be subjected to what he would think was coddling. At least not until he wanted that. 

Silently, he scoffed at Annya’s worry for Eris. He chose not to interject even though he [i]really[/i] wanted to. Annya assuring herself definitely helped him keep quiet and avoid another round of sharp words. However, don’t be mistaken! Kaleb would butt heads with Annya if he felt like a situation was going in a direction he did not favor.

He sized up Bron as Annya continued. [color=goldenrod][i]Hopefully he’s a better dwarf than Arn… Shit, the only person that might be just as unwanted as that guy is Miss RBF.[/i][/color] One of Kaleb’s eyebrows suddenly perked up as he absorbed what Annya had just suggested. His gaze met hers. There was a lack of animosity, yet silent tension danced between the two like the gently passing breeze.

[color=goldenrod]“Crazy.”[/color] He smiled smugly. [color=goldenrod]“I was just about to suggest that.”[/color] Kaleb nodded agreeably before suddenly stopping with an unamused expression. [color=goldenrod]“But of course, I didn’t because it’s stupid! You gonna bring Arn 2.0 here to everyone else just because he said he was sent by ‘friends?’”[/color] Kaleb’s eyes darted toward Bron. [color=goldenrod]“Hey [i]Bron[/i], a bow and some soft words may work on her, but as her [b]protector[/b], you’re going to have to cough up a lot more than something any dwarf from here to Iron Hold could make up to please me.”[/color] Kaleb stepped slightly in front of Annya, adapting to the role he had just claimed. [color=goldenrod]“You can tell us about yourself [b]right here[/b]. Not like we have much of an audience outside the back door of a brothel.”[/color]
 


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