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NightShade
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PostPosted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 11:41 am Post subject: Trouble afoot.. Reply with quote

It was with great surprise that Shade arrived at the decided upon drinking location. A dagger slashing down upon the man standing just in front of her.

She squeeled with delight as the fight intensified. Then she paused for she recognized one of the fighters. Lady Mei? Whats going on here. Now she was torn as this woman was one of her husbands own. However, she seemed to be doing well in fact winning, so Nightshade enjoyed the mans eventual fall to the ground unconcious.

Questions, everyone had questions, Why did this happen, what was going on..

Nightshade suggested they all go inside the tavern and get Ale... seemed like the best choice. Knowing Mei might be a bit parched she offered her a drink and the unconcious man lay on the ground. Bleys was his name and he had a reputation of being a menace.

She was happy the woman had fought back and defended herself and when Myrddin arrived, shortly thereafter he to was proud of his soldier.

But that was not the end of it...not moments later the Man, Bleys returned, with a large odd creature in tow. Nightshade had no doubt that he meant trouble with it demanding he remove himself at once..

People ducked, weapons were drawn and he was *escorted* out of the tavern.

This night was going well...

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THEN Nightshade met Myrddin's new acquaintance, she wasnt quite sure if the man was an enemy or friend, as he seemed to be hunting one of Myrddin's people. Nightshade could not deny this Yokore, (The Wildgraf he called himself to his men) was a warrior, strong and hard edged.

It was not long before his views on women had Nightshade and he in a heated verbal sparring match, weapons flashing back into the open, both parties ready to wage war. People in the tavern once more ducked..

Things were getting even better this night!

Myrddin stood silent with a slight smile on his face, highly amused as his wife threatened the man and he threatened her back. Yet in the next moment they were all laughing and talking, drinking alchohol with great gusto, as Willow had smartly shoved alchohol into all of their hands.

The night ended with Shade practically leaving with the man and Myrddin chasing his wife away sword drawn......

All was right with Sosaria, or was it?
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