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Alaira's next post will come in a bit, I have soup to ingest.
Grey Onyx
Grey stroked his chin, nodding as Lucilia answered his question. "I see... Forgive my ignorance." He said politely, quirking a brow as she seemed distressed... He looked off to the end, having a slight bit of trouble thanks to his... injury. Was that Meirin? What were they talking about, and why was Lucilia worried? He was of course, about to ask when she had suddenly given him an order. "Uh... Very well. For what reason?"

He moved to walk with her, his hand darting to his axe when he felt it rattle, holding it in place. He then realized two things. One, this was most definitely not a figment of his imagination, and two; he might look like he's about to draw his weapon. "A-apologies... The belt loops must not be well-secured..." he said, looking off to the side. Well, he'd have to speak to this thing directly it looked like. I discovered you on the corpse of a demonic doppelganger of myself. I had lost my own axe in the fight, and considering that it seemed like a normal steel axe I'd figured there was no harm in taking it. And I will decide that for myself. For now, you will keep silent lest I surrender you to Tyrael so he can melt you down for parts or feed you to a demon.

Alaira Taenn
Alaira looked to the other diplomats, fist tightening as they didn't seem to react... Well, the dwarf laughed. Now, an ordinary brute would take that as a sign that they were idiots, but Alaira was no normal brute; they knew something she didn't. She ground her teeth as Athalus spoke to the diplomats... The assassin would even feel the hair on the back of his head rise slightly as a static charge went through the air around her, which he knew was a sign that she was both incredibly angry and trying incredibly hard to control herself.

When he looked over his shoulder at her she thumped him on the head. Not hard enough to cause damage or anything, mostly just as an expression of frustration. She quirked a brow at the three as Lan went to extravagant lengths to describe the power the three of them held. "If ya think that scares me you're mistaken..." She mumbled lowly, shaking her head... And when Athalus spoke up she thumped him again.

However, when the diplomat winked at her that was the last straw. She took a step forward, energy arcing across her arm. "I'll-!" She stopped, unclenching her fist as the electricity disappeared, the elf stepping back and crossing her arms. She listened, cracking her neck as she looked over the three of them. "If you're lookin' for help here, you're wastin' your time. Way I hear it, the Archmage ain't going to be taking sides, since we never have. If you want my advice, go with one of the other two. Otherwise, when Eania and Djarkel start goin' at each other and start marchin' through your swamp to do it, at least one of 'em will be on your side. And don't think they won't just try rollin' in in the middle of the war either. If you wanted more advice, I'd say go with Eania. Djarkel's just a cutthroat infested hellhole... And waaay too flammable..." She said that last part very quietly, it was likely only Athalus heard her as she turned her head and rubbed the back of her neck.
BAULDER CRAVES ELECTROLYTES.


RIP THEM IN HALF TO GET AT THE DELICIOUS GATORADE THEY KEEP IN THEIR SPIIIINES
*Puts away large house named 'Tidehome' and fire bottle named 'Alaira'.*


Grey Onyx
Grey sighed when it became apparent that Lucilia hadn't noticed... If they thought that his last mission had made him... snap, he'd be unemployed for sure. Apart from other, far more petty concerns about his image. Mathix was right... I need more sleep. he thought, still not quite believing the voice... Though if it WASN'T a hallucination, he still obtained it from a demon... which meant it wasn't likely that the weapon could be considered 'good'...

Crazy or not, I'll have Tyrael look at it... He'll know if it's possessed or not. He thought, stroking his chin as he heard Lucilia speak to him, startling him slightly. "Ah, the mercenaries? Well, a few things. the Red Lion Company isn't the largest operation, but it's difficult to find men as dedicated or as well-trained anywhere else. Plus I hear their leader is quite the upstanding type..." He said with a smile, rubbing the back of his head. "I was considering applying, actually... though I decided to pursue... well, this. I feel I made the right choice." He said, smiling a little wider and nodding. "And Tombstone... they aren't as horrible as they look, really. My village had personally dealt with them a few times, and they are the most impressively loyal mercs I've ever seen. They are a bit reckless though... Some think it's because they don't care about dying, but in reality they're just so unwilling to fail that they never, ever give up. No matter the cost. He asked for loyal mercs, and they're the best I could think of. Make sure he's aware that he has to be careful about deploying them though..." He said, idly cracking his neck.

He watched her head over to Khan when they arrived at the dining hall, the guard following just a few paces behind her as the two spoke... He looked over towards the other end of the hall... The large seat at the end of the room was actually filled, an old man sitting upon it... He knew that was the Archmage's chair, but he had never seen the man before... Did they even have one? He was under the impression that they were selecting a new one or somesuch. He leaned in slightly, looking between the two. "ahem, I really hate to interrupt but... Who is that man? Is that the Archmage?" He asked either of them, slightly lost.
She isn't going to punch them. She's just telling them she's going to punch them. I'm also not quite sure why nobody saw that coming, considering that is literally how she has handled every single social challenge she was given.
I'll get to Grey in a bit.
Alaira Taenn
Alaira scoffed, shaking her head some as he spoke. "Heh, right... I can't say you've ever lied to me, I guess. Now, spoutin' bullshit? you are a damned savant with that stuff." She said as she rested her hands behind her head, flashing a smug smile. She frowned when he continued, however... "Smiles?... Fuck that. 'Sides, I don't need to actually hit 'em to make 'em think I'm gonna hit 'em..." She muttered.

She was just a bit behind Athalus when she arrived to where the diplomats were located. She leaned her spear against the wall as she approached, hands buried in her pockets. She looked over the three, frowning. It was then that one of them spoke, in a voice so cheery it offended her. When he finished, she stepped forward, grabbing him by the collar as she pulled him closer. She had to bend down just a little to make proper eye contact as she spoke. "You better quit with that fake-ass smile before I knock all your teeth out and make a necklace out of 'em." She gave him a light shove, pushing him back about a foot as she looked to the other two. "Now one of you three is gonna tell me exactly what your problem is... And if you jackasses think you can talk to me like any of the fancy snobs you deal with, you've got another thing coming." She growled, slamming her fist into her palm for emphasis. "Clear?"
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Try something new....... like crack.


Adrenaline's better. Believe me, I know.
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To be truthful, it doesn't have to be a combative PC as you will notice Raa isn't a combative type. She's a civvie which means she is highly prone to panic in tension situation and aim is shitty without RK (AI) guiding her by using her Hub targeting. If that gets damaged, which is a possibility realistically, then Raa is out for any sort of fire support. She also have some additional skills like stealth with tactical cloak, overheating a gun, etc. Mostly defensive.


You know very well combat is my favorite part.
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