[color=00aeef][h1][center]Grian Rothfell_[/center][/h1][/color]

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What seemed like an eternity crawling a solid stone wall, was only a matter of seconds or minutes. To Grian time really just stopped as soon as a Penguin budged him, then fell over, revealing a man in a penguin costume. Was he not confused he would have probably laughed, but the confusion that took place inside his head could only let him do a weird giggle and a face best described as "WTF". The girl taking his napkin shook him back into reality, and her giggling laugh dissipated the uncomfortable feeling he had. It seems that ultimately he achieved his goal. [s]Little did he know he wouldn't have without the penguin.[/s]

Though he gave a furious gaze for the penguin man, he turned back to the girl with a smile. She apologized for keeping them up, but it was quite the other way around. Grian really wanted to apologize for making a bad first impression, mostly because his pride couldn't let his name be associated with a man wearing a penguin suit. Then out of nowhere, another 2 weird figures appeared. Though less mind boggling than the first one, these two seemed to have somehow found the perfect balance between weird outfits and stupid personalities. The first one was overly confident, and spoke in a tone that made Grian want to punch the man in the face. Coming here saying he is a hero and all that. Bullshit Grian though. Especially talking about him knowing the neighbourhood. He would be surprised if that man could find a castle in these parts of town. But what can you really expect from a man confident in his abilities so much he walks like he owns the place.

And the other one was, well, interesting to put it bluntly. Grian frowned as he inspected the boy as he made his introduction, no more than a single sentence, seemingly put together hastily. Probably not a man who needs to greet others on a daily basis. As far as he could tell the boy was a weirdo too, his armor clearly reflecting no taste and a bad sense for armor. Perfect match for Mr Ego. Grian was beginning to think he might have lucked out with the weird kids from Japan and the overly enthusiastic knight commander. After all, they were still better than two self proclaimed heroes with ego problems, a man in a penguin suit, and a probably mentally ill woman who was crying and laughing at the same time. He cursed the day he left that damn Iron Bell barracks. But the clinging of gold in his pocket firmly reminded him he did it because money speaks and...erm wolf howls. He never liked the version with dogs anyways, wolfs are far superior. How come if dogs evolved from wolves, then he wasn't a dogman, huh?

Anyways that was a subject for another day, and another place. Now he just looked the first "hero" who called himself Coren. Thought the man seemed a though guy kinda person, and looked like he wouldn't take a no, Grian took pride in his swordsmanship. After all he trained.almost his whole life. He rested his right hand on his sword's hilt and pointed at the man with his other hand. "I must kindly refuse your offer Mr Coren. Me and my erm... compadre have perfect control of the situation. It is best we part ways before we end up troubling each other with our own business." Grian made sure to articulate the words OUR OWN very clearly so the man could understand him and his intentions. He wasn't sure if the other one would care, or if he'd act up to his own regard. For now he had to go on this Coren's wird for the other one being with him. Not like he cared. Two at best adept swordsman could hardly beat him. But he didn't want to fight in front of a lady, so instead he turned back to the girl and ignored the others for a second. "Don't worry, you are not keeping us up. Me at least. May I know why you are here crying?". He really tried his best to ignore the recent events, but he just couldn't ask the question with a straight face considering the other 3.