06-08-2012, 05:17 AM
A frown tugged at Leyrn's lips when the man spoke. Something about the stranger gave him the chils. Maybe it was the airiness in his voice, or the crookedness of his teeth. Just something about him… Reaching out, he caught Cryla by the shoulder and stopped her. Leaning forward, he whispered in her ear,"I told you to take precautions. This man looks like a magic weilder, and a not to friendly one at that."
Alriana felt very left out. She knew that those two had known each other for a very long time, but it seemed that they always forgot she was there. This was not part of the bargain, and she would soon confront them for it. Seeing the old ,an made her eyes widen surely he was a kind of magic weilder but she wasn't going to let the other two know that. They had probably already figured that out and the last thing she needed was to look stupid. Biting her lower lip, she approached the two, and stood behind them. Trying to not bring attention to herself. The last thing she needed was for the stranger to recognize her for what she was.
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