~*Olivia Graystone*~
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She had entered the tavern early in the morning having only just arrived. She wasn't sure what answers she would find in the main capital city but was sure something was bound to turn up. Travelling mostly by foot had made her tired and a bit more on edge then she would normally be. She managed thankfully to get some food in her to calm more before she could look for an inn. She watched the fights breaking out and sighed wondering what kind of city this really were despite rumors that it was peaceful. She noted people here and there and was able to keep to herself, at least until she tried to leave. As she passed by one table she stopped as one of the men had grabbed her arm in passing.
"Hey pretty lady, how bout spending time with an old man like myself?"
She rose a brow a moment looking to the others at the table, who seemed a bit younger but still probably much older then herself. "No thank you, I'm not in town for pleasure. Besides, smells like you've been drinking all night and may not know up from down." She removed her hand and started to leave till one of the man's buddies seemed to start by standing in her way. "I'm going to ask nicely, because I'm trying not to be rude, but please get out of my way."
"Not till you go home with our friend. It's his birthday see and you look lonely."
She sighed as he reached for her and moved quickly enough that he would stumble around. In his drunkenness though, his balance was horrible and crashed himself to a table. She paused seeing others looking to her then at the one that had stumbled as his buddies drew their weapons. "I really don't want trouble." She started backing away knowing well she wasn't the best fighter. What bothered her was showing magic knowing how well, or lack there of, it was received along the boarder towns. She began defending herself from the men best she could till one of the one's watching decided to get involved and grabbed her from behind.
"Hey pretty lady, how bout spending time with an old man like myself?"
She rose a brow a moment looking to the others at the table, who seemed a bit younger but still probably much older then herself. "No thank you, I'm not in town for pleasure. Besides, smells like you've been drinking all night and may not know up from down." She removed her hand and started to leave till one of the man's buddies seemed to start by standing in her way. "I'm going to ask nicely, because I'm trying not to be rude, but please get out of my way."
"Not till you go home with our friend. It's his birthday see and you look lonely."
She sighed as he reached for her and moved quickly enough that he would stumble around. In his drunkenness though, his balance was horrible and crashed himself to a table. She paused seeing others looking to her then at the one that had stumbled as his buddies drew their weapons. "I really don't want trouble." She started backing away knowing well she wasn't the best fighter. What bothered her was showing magic knowing how well, or lack there of, it was received along the boarder towns. She began defending herself from the men best she could till one of the one's watching decided to get involved and grabbed her from behind.
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(it's all good.. you mentioned fixing it up earlier >.<)
0Jason Voorhees0