[center][h1][color=ff5000][b]Renar Hagen[/b][/color][/h1][/center]

And now he was being scolded. Renar bit back a sigh, simply staring at Fionn impassively until he finished. Frankly, Fionn was one of very few people he would tolerate this sort of lecture from. And only because he knew that his friend was a genuine believer in church and chivalry. If Fionn didn't want to hear this from him, fine. Fionn wouldn't hear this from his mouth again. In earshot, at least. But his own injured pride wasn't quite worth continuing this argument with one of his only friends in the order.

[color=ff5000][b]"Fine, friend. I hear you."[/b][/color] Renar looked to Fionn, his expression resigned. [color=ff5000][b]"Consider the matter dropped on my end. I'd prefer not to argue with you over it. And Gerard would likely take your side on this."[/b][/color] But he couldn't resist getting one last jab in. [color=ff5000][b]"Though I still reserve the right to complain about the little shit's antics."[/b][/color]

[color=ff5000][b]"As for the Captain, that's good. Seems we're in no immediate danger of disgrace or disaster, then. Unless you'd object to that, Dame Serenity?"[/b][/color] Renar looked over to her, a half-smirk rising to his lips in challenge. He had a suspicion that she felt more strong about this subject than she'd let on. It was just a matter of seeing if she'd take the bait or not.