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[h3][center][color=Silver]~Laurencia Beaumont~[/color][/center][/h3]

[color=Silver]"I...really shouldn't."[/color] She replied with a sigh, but if he was going to insist, there wasn't much she could do. She just hoped the orc didn't take her not drinking it as rude, since she doubted it would be up with her standard. However, the Orc's next words caused her to frown slightly. She didn't want to think the stories she was told about them were true, but...from his words it seemed like they were possibly just as barbaric as she was told. Not that it was her place to judge such things, but his words were completely wrong.

[color=Silver]"I suppose I must make myself clearer. I will, of course defend myself if attacked but only then. My blade exists to bring mercy to those who have been lost to the dark forces of this world. To ease their suffering - which is why I wish to go east. I however, will not be doing any killing of innocent humans unless I absolutely must."[/color] And that is about all she had to say on the matter.

[color=Silver]"And I apologize, sir."[/color] She replied feeling somewhat embarrassed. [color=Silver]"That is the only way I was taught to write."[/color] Granted, she could have probably written it more like the others, she simply didn't think of it.