[h1][color=39b54a][b]Tillius[/b][/color][/h1]
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[color=39b54a]"And my thank you for the recognition."[/color] Tillius nodded graciously towards Carnatia. He was pleasantly surprised with a little nod here and there. While the Westernant military was a well-renowned organization consisting of both noble knights and citizen soldiers, they were looked upon with more fear and awe than respect like this. [color=39b54a]"If you'll excuse me though, I shall check up on our...'discontented' member of the group."[/color] 

He left his shield and helmet down in a corner somewhere on the first floor, but still kept his gladius with him as he ascended the stairs, just before Vesemir came down from it. 

[color=39b54a]"You're disgruntled."[/color] Tillius stated, once he saw the elf sulking on the table near the window. [color=39b54a]"I can't say it's unjustified, but it's not the best start to the journey."[/color] He said, being as frank as possible while trying not to frame her as petulant, which deep inside, it was true. Huffing away from slight insults weren't the most mature responses a person can have. 

[color=39b54a]"I'd like to understand why."[/color]

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