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[b][color=265828]Time:[/color][/b] Morning
[b][color=265828]Location:[/color][/b] River
[b][color=265828]Interactions:[/color][/b] Aurora [@mole] Zora [@13org]
[b][color=265828]Mentions:[/color][/b] None
[b][color=265828]Equipment:[/color][/b] Longsword and Plate Armor[hr]
Like a training dummy, he just stood there, not knowing how to leave or even approach the conversation, until the tattooed lady took the conversation to him instead. But it was about the previous encounter he had with the dark elf. Barrock mostly found that annoying to be reminded of. He still harboured some innate urge to take the dark elf to an early grave, but once again he had to remind himself that malarkey like that does not deserve any further attention. 

[color=265828]"At one point, you have to say it's not worth it."[/color] 

He gritted his teeth on the inside, as the anger subsided for good. Now he was left with this lad elf and two ladies, one of whom did not hesitate to compliment his 'gentleness'. From the sound of it, she seemed to be genuine about it. A genuine compliment, that's a first. 

He glanced away awkwardly at first before looking back at Aurora. [color=265828]"Thank you."[/color] Barrock gave a light bow as he held onto the hilt of his sword. He never really knew how to respond to the compliment. Simplicity was perhaps the easiest and, in his opinion, most genuine. [color=265828]"The name is Barrock. And no, you did not bother me."[/color] He returned Zora's greeting with an acknowledging nod. Seeing the weird but pleasant friendliness the two of them gave to him, he was tempted to ask a follow up. 

[color=265828]"You two must be Master Rowan's training partner. What training is this?"[/color]