[b][i]Alexander Sky[/i][/b]

"Nah," said Alexander, "she has a wedding ring. Lugnican weddings are similar enough to 'our land's' that stuff like rings can be easily recognized. Not that she isn't beautiful, though, her husband must be lucky. Either way, let's apologize to the Elf." And with that, he would walk towards Blanc...only to find a bald-headed man pushing a drunkard out of the tavern with what can only be superhuman strength. Said superhuman strength was caused by a blessing so bright that it had prevented Alexander from registering the fact that the man was wearing an Earth undershirt with Earth suspenders and what were unmistakably uniform pants and riding-boots.

"Some investigator I am," Alexander said as he fought the eyestrain given by the brightness of the man's blessing, trying to record details of his facial expression, his bearing, and his lean and mean muscles. There was a tattoo that further confirmed his Earth Origins (Scottish Regiment? Awesome!), and of course, his bare arms, shoulders, and the small of his back were covered in scars from gunpowder, knife, fire, and a dozen military-related concepts.

Instantly, he knew what to do.

"Sean," the boy was about to make a request, "can you apologize to the Elf with the blue wolf for me? I need to talk with our Scottish friend here." This time, he would not give the blond man any opportunity to refuse - not that he would have a reason to - as Alexander would go to Duncan, and, setting himself before the guy, bow his head slightly, before saying:

"I must apologize. It seems that in my unseemly haste to make things better, I ended up making things worse. But, sir, it seems that we may be bound by common interests and origins, and despite my childish recklessness, it seems that we have much to offer each other...especially as you seem surprised that you have superhuman strength, yet I can see the glow of Magic on you."

[i]I should do something Sherlock-like - the version set in a modern setting, which I didn't find the time to actually watch, and ask him whether he got his scars in Iraq or Afghanistan.[/i]

"Also, I may know of a place to gain gainful employment; I've heard rumors that the Iron Bell Knights of Lugnica are hiring mercenaries for 'support'. They might use someone like you..."

Alexander tried to keep his face calm and his speech even...just as he was blatantly ogling Duncan's hot body.

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