The commotion was quickly escalating. Edward had gotten hit in the arm with a knife, and shot from his contraption, hitting who knows what. Hopefully no one would get hurt, but that was wishful thinking. Pallas was approached by a dwarf who asked for her assistance in settling this mess of disputes. She immediately picked up her large sword, but was told by the stranger to handle Edward while she handled the bard and Drow. [color=f26522]"B-but..."[/color] she started and sighed as the woman had already left. She could always jump into the chaos if the stranger could not control the situation. She walked towards Edward to make sure his arm was okay. The knife had gone in pretty deep and though it would be very painful, it wasn't anything that would kill him or disable him from using his arm ever again. [color=f26522]"Edward... let me help you with that,"[/color] she said in a gentle tone. [@Tricheus] [@Strafe] [@AgentFallenSoul]

Then an elf appeared out of nowhere and began to scold the poor nobleman. [color=f26522]"Do you not see he was hit by a flying knife? He did not mean to shoot or harm anyone. Shouldn't you be more concern about the one who has thrown the knife?"[/color] Pallas retorted. She could understand where the elf was coming from, but playing the blame game like that wasn't going to solve anything. Or maybe she just didn't like it when anyone spoke to her friend like that. Either way, she didn't think that Edward deserved the rudeness. [@Benjimus]