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[color=FB6222]Time:[/color] Night
[color=FB6222]Location:[/color] River Port
[color=FB6222]Interactions:[/color] Annya ([@princess]) & Kaleb [@FunnyGuy]
[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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[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. [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]

Bron's eyebrows furrowed towards the boy, a hand falling to the top of one of his axes that was tied to his belt. [color=FB6222]"We don't have time for your impudence, [i]boy[/i]."[/color] The Dwarf almost growled towards Kaleb as his facial expression was quickly beginning to darken. Bron was beginning to get a little frustrated so soon. The Ranger felt as if he was the only one that understood the gravity of Avalia's state of affairs... yet here a Princess and her retinue tasked with protecting the humans had seemingly just been carousing without a care in the world. [color=FB6222]"My duty is to the King of Iron Hold first and, as a Ranger, to Avalia second. [i]That[/i] is why I am here and I am in no mood to fight you on the matter."[/color]

[color=FB6222]"... I am [i]not[/i] your enemy, but those that are [b]will[/b] come for us. Does that satisfy your question?"[/color] He added in a vague attempt to drop the matter and get back to business.