The Ward's Guard

A woman approached the Amal as she huddled in the alleyway. She's wearing a heavy brown cloak that makes her features indistinguishable. She sees Valerie's plight, and picks up the jacket, offering it to her before speaking. "How, how can they get away with treating you like this, with treating the amal in the marketplace like that? It shouldn't happen, and yet it does."

A man stood in the streets, simply watching the market start to slow down and close for the night. So much had already happened, and tomorrow only promised more. Is there anyone who knows what tomorrow holds, because if there is, as soon as the man found him, he'd get every bit of information about tomorrow as he could, no matter what. The future is such a finicky and dangerous thing. The man watched and waited until another approached him, a man with orange eyes, exactly on time. All that the man can do is hope that he had all the information that he needed. Even if he didn't know what tomorrow held in store, it was bound to be very eventful, and the man wanted every bit of information that he could get to prepare. Tomorrow would be eventful, and the man would be busy.

Ros returned to his room once again contemplating, looking rather frustrated. He prepared for the night, and right before retiring, he pulled out the Spanreed again, writing to the other side. "My good Brightlord, I hope that you are doing well. I must say that . . ." He only conversed with the other side for half an hour before finally deciding to retire for the night, hoping that tomorrow, he would take more action.

The man gives Chorale a short glare as she passed, and then continued to talk with the guards, talking far more casually than Chorale.

Ros is beaming as he watches them slide down, then looks slightly ashamed. "Ma-, Crescendo, I doubted you and I was wrong, if you plan on doing that again may I come with you" Ros looks hopeful.

The man watches, trying to feign disdain, but he seems to be interested despite his apparent best effort.

Ros watches intently as they sit side by side.

The man sneers at the mention of the leader of the settlement leader. Obviously displeased. "That makes yours better in their eyes, but not mine, I'm in a hurry, so make it fast."

Ros lets go of Leonie's hand as soon as he's sure that she's fine, and then he watches the rest of the peopel here thoughtfully before returning to his spot off to the side, while mumbling every now and then.

"What makes you more important than mine sister?" The man stares down Chorale with his orange eyes before trying to brush her aside.

Ros is calmed by this, and helps Leonie to her feet. "Are you feeling dizzy?"

The man is obviously annoyed at this, and grabs Chorale's shoulder. "I believe that I was here first sister, and didn't your mother teach ya that it's rude to interrupt." The man speaks with a heavy accent.

Ros snaps his head up and rushes over to Leonie as soon as she falls off. "Are you alright madam?" He reaches to help her up "Did you hit your head?"

The door to the barracks is open and talking is coming from inside. Just inside of door, there's a large man standing there who is quite obviously not a guardsman, or he's not in his uniform.

"Of course madam, I just . . . never mind. everything's so different." Ros stands back to watch, and starts mumbling.

"Of course madam, so long as it's fine with you, I think that I'll just watch." Ros Bows his head slightly.

"I'm quite alright madam Crescendo, unless you think otherwise?"

Kuno shakes his head and smiles to himself while the woman watches Chorale suspiciously before returning to her previous spot a little ways behind the man. "It's a new town my dear," Kuno says to the woman, "who knows what's in store for us."

"I apologize, it was not my intent." Ros moves out of the way rather quickly.

"Exhilarating, although the sudden stop at the end is a bit of an issue, or at least I think so Madam."

Kuno chuckles to himself. "Well, I suppose that it's an answer. Thank you for your time Chorale. I passed a guardsman beck about 50 feet behind me. Although he was walking rather fast, so you might want to hurry up."

Ros crashes ungracefully at the bottom of the bannister before managing to get up. After he got up, he tries to assist Leonie with getting up. "That was not what I was expecting, let me help you my lady."

"Interesting name, but is it rightfully given. The second question, where do you come from Chorale?" Kuno looks expectingly at Chorale.