[center][h2]Southern District[/h2][/center]
[center][h3]Wayland Keep Dungeon[/h3][/center]

[center][@PaulHaynek][/center]

Vanessa didn't respond much to the salamander's sudden outburst - and miracukouslsy timed awakening - after the dark mage had given the knight her little spiel. The only thing offered was the briefest of sideways glances, before her blue eyes returned to the man who was detaining them.

But the Guardian of the Cell of Imprisonment was generous today, it seemed, and soon enough the door to salvation was unlocked and swuug awide. [i]Sweet. I was [b]really[/b] not about that prison lifestyle... Might've had to blow the walls off if he hadn't let us out...[/i] 

Dangerous thoughts aside, it seemed Iskah had perked up as well and was eager to get going. There wasn't much point in standing around in this place anymore - after all, they'd been let go and the object of her employer's affections was no longer present in this city.

[color=lightblue]"Yes, let's be off. We've got places to be and people to see. So, lead on, O' Great Lovestruck One."[/color] The dark mage replied, with a smirk and half-closed, playfully mocking eyes.

[color=lightblue]"Oh, and a good day to you as well, gentle Knight. I'll make sure to mention your galant deeds to some of my friends who might find you to be their type."[/color] She added when passing the man by as she exited the cell.