[color=0054a6]Varya Chandrar[/color] Varya could tell that things were getting heated between Jazdia, Erwin and Thernous. Through all that was exchanged he could get a glimpse as to what caused all this commotion. Jazdia is starting to earn his respect, making the point of prioritizing the mission and getting into the heart of situations at hand and prioritizing peace over semantics and unknown variables. At the same time he is starting to grow disillusioned with Thernous who responded with legalese over the issue of offending a very ancient being. This did not reflect well on King Fredricous should his relation to these two imply a similar manner of worldview. Erwin had room to grow, and Varya could tell that he at least seemed to do his actions for the sake of the people of Kindeance. Thernous's deflection on the other hand for someone who should know better was more dis-concerning. Perhaps though Varya was jumping to conclusions. After all he does not now these people, so it is likely these unfortunate events were merely that, a fluke of judgement. That being said, he will keep a professional distance between himself, Erwin and Thernous for now till perhaps he could see another side of them. After all, mistakes do happen, and people are not their mistakes, and can learn from them. Jazdia was a source of confidence for Varya. She was level headed, discerning, strong spirited, the kind of person Varya would be happy to serve and fight alongside with in the field of battle, not that he would himself to show much of it that is. He could tell she had great potential, and it was worth it in his eyes to understand her more. In short, she intrigued him. Varya was reminded how tired he was as he gave a yawn. Seeing that the danger had passed and the duty of night-watch was given to Erwin as punishment, Varya gave Jazdia, Louise, Athena, Erwin and Thernous a bow before he made his way back to his bedroll, exhausted by all that had occurred. He was still currently spooked and on edge from the towering tentacled being he had saw minutes before, and it would take a while for him to lower his guard to the point that he was comfortable enough to drift off to sleep, but drift he did into the sweet caress of sleep.