[center]Jade Kattiya[/center]

[color=662d91]"You know,"[/color] Jade said, [color=662d91]"It's my favorite thing when totally armed strangers ignore the fact that I just said that we're not that far from the front line. Like, as in where the fighting is gonna be tomorrow? Where the enemy is? You can't possibly be that dumb to think you can waltz right across without either side thinking you're a spy."[/color] Jade ranted and streched, as if she had nothing better to do. She had noticed the other woman going for her weapon.

[color=662d91]"As for the enemy thing can you blame me? I get all the propaganda back home saying that we're going for honor and country and what have I gotten so far? A wagon ride, a grumpy merchant, and queen of the muck. Seriously though,"[/color] Jade leaned against the merchant's horse, not because it was the smart thing to do, but because she wanted to. [color=662d91]"You should look into getting that removed, it must be painful to have a stick shoved so far up your butt."[/color]

Jade couldn't care less if these two hated her for her big mouth. All she wanted to do was go fight the enemy, win, and then go back to the sea. She missed it, the sea, and she'd prefer to go back and watch people get seasick and know what she had to do and maybe tilt back some rum when she wanted to. The thought caused her to go to her flask, taking a long draw from it. When she finished, she stared at the other two, completely relaxed despite the fact that she might have to deal with an angry merchant and... whatever kind of soldier The Queen there was.

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