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[color=daa520][h3]Dyna Soleil[/h3][/color]
[color=daa520]Interacting with:[/color][/center] [color=lemonchiffon]Tingara Tomae[/color] ([@c3p-0h]) || [color=6ecff6]Gadez Paladice[/color] ([@Dezuel])
[right][sup][b][u]Dawnhaven - The Temple of Aelios
The Day the Blizzard Broke - Morning[/u][/b][/sup][/right]

Dyna trusted Tia, but she didn’t trust the man with her. Something about him seemed… off to the young Champion. This, paired with her charge to always guard the Priestess with her life, led Dyna to step in and press her ear to the door just after Gadez had closed it. She couldn’t make out every word, certainly, but what she [i]could[/i] make out was more than enough. [i][color=daa520]Enemy of the Goddess, a Dream of Striking down King Auric?[/color][/i] Her sworn oaths to both Church and Crown demanded this man not be let to prattle on further. 

Nay, his very words were dangerous to Tia. Dyna trusted her to remain faithful and choose the right path… but the [i]implications[/i] of knowing such a plot were too dangerous. 

So she closed her eyes, pulling in a deep breath as she pulled her shield free. At the same moment, the Champion slammed her shoulder into the door with a thunderous impact. Bursting into the room with the practiced speed and power only known of a Champion. In the same moment, her shield was being raised towards Gadez. Tia’s eyes widened in recognition. On instinct, the Priestess turned away, the thick sleeve of her robe raising to block her eyes. A brilliant and blinding flash of light emitting from it as Dyna sought immediately to subdue the man. 

A brief look Tia’s way confirmed the woman was unharmed, and betrayed the ferocious protectiveness with which Dyna had barged into the room. 

None would hurt one of her family [i]ever[/i] again.

Her attention snapped back on the man in question; [color=daa520]”By the charge of Aelios’ Will and Authority as her Champion, you are under arrest! Submit peacefully, or I [i]will[/i] use force!”[/color] The Champion demanded, her voice booming with confidence of a trained Warrior even as she advanced, muscles tense for either a fight or to subdue the man.