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Alaira Taenn
Alaira simply laughed at the mention of port slaughter, shaking her head. "I've already been. Let me tell ya, the common thugs there ain't used ta their victims bein' able to run faster than them or jump three stories." She smiled wide, chuckling a bit as she looked off to the side. "They didn't try to take shit from me too often. I suppose it's easier to take from smaller, prettier girls." Which made sense, Alaira was strong, vicious, and not at all wealthy. A poor target for a thief. 

She did leave out the reason she left, however. Some assassin tried to slit her throat in her sleep. Of course, she tore him in half and left, since it was only a matter of time before somebody succeeded. She rolled her eyes as he continued, leaning back some. "Yeah, yeah. Don't forget humble, either." She scooped up the weapon, gripping it around the central casing as a bit of energy crackled along the head.  She turned it in her hand a few times, admiring it for a moment. "I just spent the past few days building this masterpiece, I was resting." She said simply, looking up. Then, she flipped it around and lightly bopped Athalus on the head with the haft.
Grey Onyx
Grey sighed, knocking on the door to his employer's office. He had been told what Lucilia had done when he had volunteered for this position, and he didn't really know how to feel. She carelessly endangered a child, not only sending her on a mission, but sending her on a mission with a student that was at best considered 'violently insane'. However, this student was also supremely protective of the child, and little Lyn hadn't been harmed... He was a merciful sort, and he was sure the woman wouldn't do it again... Still, she shouldn't go unpunished, and she shouldn't be allowed near Lyn for the time being.

To be fair, he had volunteered mostly to protect her. He knew that some individuals were... quite upset with her actions, and he was sure that someone might try to harm her. So, his job was twofold; keep Lucilia from causing trouble, and safeguard her from violent retribution. He was clad in officer's formal wear, though he lacked the Officer's Star, so it was clear that he didn't hold the position. No, he had simply... borrowed a spare suit for the day. It was a fancy occasion after-all, and from what little he knew of such occasions he knew that it probably wasn't okay for Lucilia to be followed around by a guard in scorched, torn armor. 

Apart from that, he had spent the past few days trying to get... whatever he did back at the mission to work again. After days of practice, he had figured out how to trigger this burst of incredible strength... mostly. He still needed more practice, but at the very least now he knew how to use it for the most part, and would be able to plan around its use. He smiled lightly when she opened the door. He bowed slightly, taking a step back and to the side as he held the door. "Well, that's enough getting ready for now." He said, warmly. "We have a big day dealing with fools from all the lands ahead of us." if nothing else, he didn't seem quite as depressed as he had a few days ago.
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