Finding Taegan wouldn't be too difficult for Tabetha, in fact she would find him standing in the hall berating two of his knights cat calling the servant women. “We are a knightly Order. We are the dawn Covenant, and here you two are acting like common lechers floundering in a brothel. I have to say that these washing wrenches have more honor than you. Perhaps I should take you armor, and cloaks and put it on them instead?!”
As he turned to Tabetha he frowned a bit, Taegan was fully decked out, wearing his green armor, cloak, now, sword, and even carrying his polearm. Seeing that she had been running his brows furrowed deeply. He moved towards her one hand on his hip, and stopped before her planting the butt of his polearm against the stone floor.
Taegan immediately assaulted Tabetha with an onslaught of questions. His tone and demeanor expecting complete obedience, clarity, and all haste in her answers, not letting her speak till he was done. “Corporal, why are you in such a hurry? Where is your partner? Have you not gotten myself and the Captains orders? Who else has not received my orders?” He stopped sharply as he stared down at her with cold eyes awaiting her answers with a fierce calm even as he ignored the man floating behind her burning with angry yellow flames that only he could see.