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He awaited the response from the warlock. As Morgan spoke he absorbed what he was saying and what he said. On the outside, he look indifferent to the conversation but on the inside he was somewhat relieved that at least someone didn't blame him for the incident but rather sympathized with him. He gave him a subtle nod but then [i]she[/i] stepped in front of Morgan. She let loose like a violent storm. Her words cut deep into him, causing him to flinch internally. The brother comment is what had gotten him. If there was any way to defeat a dragon besides magic and melee, it was attack their pride. He sighed as lowered his head and cleared his throat. He felt her warm hand on his chest, she probably felt it skip a beat. He looked into her eyes and smiled. It wasn't his "usual" smile nor was it his genuine happy smile but rather, a smile of sadness.

[color=9e0b0f]"I have thought of you as treasure yes. But a treasure that not money nor gems no precious metals could buy. .[/color] He sighed before holding a more stoic posture. [color=9e0b0f]My brother's actions are beyond unforgivable but were also unpredictable. Had I known he was going to attack you I would have handled it differently and much more swiftly."[/color] His posture relaxed slowly. [color=9e0b0f]"However, as it stands it was [i]my brother[/i] who ruined the night for everyone so if I can at least make it up to you then that is what I'll do."[/color] While he stood in front of them he quickly shifted on his heels and slowly made his way to the doorway and left. Waiting for the two to proceed. 

Andersen stood off to the side with eyes wide open watching the event unfold as he turned towards Niall with a shiver. "She creeps me out slightly but I can't believe Sulley agreed. If he really didn't like her he would have just ignored her. He went to take a swig of water until the door swung open with a sound that reminded him of an ambush to which his instinctive reaction was to draw his only sheathed weapon on him until he noticed it seemed to be family of one of the partygoers. This of course caused him to sheath his blade and prepare himself a drink. "Welcome newcomers!". He said with a raised glass.