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Okay. I will add that in.

UPDATE: Done.
Well, I needed a laugh. I am been really depressed recently and my most recent post reflects me putting that behind me.
After hearing the chair being smashed and he could not hear a thing, he turned back to the mage with a smile on his face until he saw saw the mage's. It had been smacked with a piece of the wood and now his nose was now spurting out blood. Also, his client was awake and pissed at him. Well, what a predicament. A flaming pillow was heading towards him. He dropped down to the ground, trying to avoid the main mass of the thing before another followed. He got back up and slowly moved away from the bed, his hands up.

Now, look here, I did not hit you with the chair. Be glad of that. Also, you have a decision to make. This mage thinks that he and you can go with a group of Shepherds or Sheepfuckers, I do not know nor do I care. It is up to you.

Turning to the injured mage, Kalar spoke to him.

For you...go look for a healer. Most people have them. If need be, I can fix you up, but I do not think you would like my methods and I do believe you really do not like me now. To save some time, either go a looking, or I will go myself looking. Up to you. In fact-

He moved towards the door and opened it up to yell out:

WOUNDED MAGE! NEED A HEALER! WILLING TO PAY! PLEASE HURRY! LIMITED TIME! MIGHT DIE IF NOT TREATED SOON!

He soon felt some heat from his hair. Reaching up with his gloved hand, he started brushing it and saw several cinders flying off as well.

Well, shit.

He walked out in a calmly fashion, went down the stairs and went up to the stables. Finding a water trough, he dunked his head underneath to stop the sparks from igniting or getting out of hand.
I said in my post that Kalar swung the chair at a point near the bed, not directly on Laius. At least, it got him up.
Seeing that the mage was backing away indefinitely, Kalar sheathed his sword, now aware of what kind of warrior the man was. Looking back to the blonde brat, who was still asleep, he sighed. Since he was not awake, it came down to him what mode of travel to take. Traveling in a group was beneficial, as he would not have to constantly be on alert. However, he did not know who they were, their motives, their history, and if they would be dangerous.

Where did you get this invitation? Do you know who they are? Their past? Conflicts they are in currently? I will not take my young mistress with me if I do not of such things. For this moron, I do not know. It is up to him. But, I have been given the task to bring my mistress back to her homeland. And I will not expose her to any trouble that may cause her harm.

He found a chair and leaned on it, as his feet started to hurt after standing and walking around for a while. He needed to know these facts. Also, the blonde man should wake up by now, for he may want to here of this. Deciding to take some matters into his own hands, he stood up and grabbed the chair and smashed it to pieces on the bed where the brat was laying. The crash deafened Kalar's ears for a moment while splinters went flying. That should wake him up.
I have also seen many people die. Too many die. Many from a blade, many from poison, and some from such a simple thing. If you have seen what I have seen, wouldn't you be cautious?

Seeing that he was releasing the nostrils, Kalar slowly brought down his sword, but just enough to allow the man to move away, but close enough to swing if need be. He had to make sure his client survived. He had been contracted to keep the noble alive and that is what he will do, no matter what the brat did. He had hired a bodyguard and he got one. Kalar would not die for him for all the money in the world is not worth it, but at least he will do his best to complete the job. That is all that mattered, getting the job done. That is what his honor has left him, after being tarnished on that one day. The day his life returned to its chaotic pattern.

Now, please, move away from the bed to the other side so he doesn't wake up with a man next to him. I do believe he would prefer a woman, but as there is not one in here at the moment, I do believe seeing a man would be traumatizing. I still need him for information.
Seeing the curious man enter, Kalar started to pull out his sword until he began to speak about a more proper method to awaken his client. The man got onto the bed and plugged the client's nostrils. With a rush, Kalar whipped out one of his steel swords and put the blade to the man's neck.

Release him now if you want to still claim your life. Do not mutter a word or reach for anything. Simply get away from the bed.

He had heard the noise of the man entering several doors and closing them before ending up here. Now, he was trying to kill his client! No way in hell will that happen. Not unless he paid in gold after the job was done or had a good reason to.

NOW!
After getting the horses last night, Kalar had opted to stay the night there, as he had seen some unsavory fellows traveling home back to their wives, with hands clenching their heads. He had not slept for he feared of losing the horses to thieves. His hand never left the hilt of his right sword. When the sun came out, he stood up from his position and hopped onto one of the horses.

The horses trotted down the street when he saw the mage that had intruded on his client's and his deal. He was being led by a woman towards the stables. Making note of this, for it could become important for a getaway, he tied his two horses next to the opening of the inn. He went in and walked up the stairs. He looked in on many rooms, seeing a variety of occupants before finding his client. He was still asleep so Kalar reached down and shook him, with one hand on his sword and one eye on the door, looking to see if any eavesdroppers were around.
Watch as he finds Aelitha trying to sell his dick for some cash after cutting it off. Lol
Oh god.
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