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* Listining to all that happen Laura's Eyes slowly start to change into a look of anger.

" I should have been there. I have not been able to go back to winter Haven in many moons and now i wonder if that was the right decion. But i know that it will not do any good to them now. All i can say is that i am sorry for the losses of our freinds."

* Laura looks about her and decides to go into the inn and see what else she has missed.

**A man approaches, coming from the inn**
"Zookes, I must say I didn't expect to see you here Voralen, I thought your pigheadedness would have killed you long ago."
**Toys with a gold-rimmed monocle he wears around his neck**
"If you have the time however I would like to have a word with you. I've been looking for you ever since I came from Winter Haven."

*Voralen stops dead in his tracks at reckonizing Percival

"When it rains.....it pours. Sir Percival, I cant even begin to understand how you arrived here, or for that matter how in the world you survived, but im a bit busy right now, if you need to speak with me find me at the inn later this evening, but right now i must find the preceptor, lord regent, and Corbyn"

*With that he tries his best to be formal, hating it with every sore bone in his body and he bows in the "proper Eldestan Royal Court manner"

"If youd be so kind as to excuse me...Sir"
*biting his tongue after saying those last words, and storms off into the direction of the fort

**smiles haughtily**
"Odds fish sir, no no no, I just don't believe the perfect coincidence. I'm looking for whoever is in charge of this rabble myself."
**motions to voralen to lead while tapping his foot impatiently**
"come come sir, let's not tally here all day"

*Voralen stops, remembering just how much he despised the Eldestan Royal Court, and Remembers exactly why at that moment he gave up that "Wonderful" opportunity of being a court rat, to join the Phoenix

"Friend, now is definitely not the time to push the limits of my patience, after I meet with the Preceptor, Lord Regent and Elder, I will most assuredly make sure they know you wish an audience with them, but for right now"

*Voralen steps closer to Sir Percival, with a fire burning in his eyes

"Dont TAP your foot as if I am some servant, are WE CLEAR?"

*With out waiting for a response, Voralen turns on his heel, and continues heading to the Fort

*Hearing Voralen aggrivated, Kidwynn approaches the two. Her gaze sizes up the new arrival before looking at Voralen.*

*She then turns her attention to Voralen*

Problems? Need a bit of assistance luv?

**smiles dumbly at Kidwyn while he watches Voralen leave**
"Sink me madam, but I do believe that gentleman remembers our last meeting too well..."
**the next bit he says loud enough for Voralen to hear**
"you see as he retreats from my preasence?"

*A brief pause as Voralen hears Percivals words, and a very noticeable clenched fist appears at Voralens side as he slowly continues on his way.

*Kidwynn looks at the gentleman.*

I have no idea what occured between tha two of you luv, but I might offer ya a bit of advice. I won't go poking a stick at a sleepin' bear or well a well-armored type in a bad mood. It just leads to all sorts of unpleasentness.

By the way, so I don't completely appear as an uncouth pirate...the name is Kidwynn, Kidwynn Turner. In case you're wonderin' what I do around here...let's just say I have all sorts of talents.

**turns to Kidwyn. His smile is the smile only a true fopish idiot can summon, full of arrogance, and not much else.**
"Odds fish madam, where are my manners? My name is Sir Percival Vallencourt, Baron of the lost land of Cove"
**he finishes the last with a flourish of his silk riding cloak, bowing to kiss her hand**
"But I must admit I do need to speak with the lord of this fair hamlet regarding the death of an old friend, however, if you were to grace me with your presence for a stroll behind Voralen, I belive he will blaze a trail for us to follow."

*Kidwynn does her best to smile when he introduces himself and kisses her hand.*

I'm sorry for your loss luv. Apparently that is goin' around currently. Is the friend who is loss someone who you were travelin' with or someone who resided here? Only reason I'm askin' is because you and Voralen know each other and all...*Kidwynn appears frusterated for a brief moment , much like before at the fire pit.*

As for the leaders if we cannot locate Atrum or Donovan then I could introduce you ta Elder Corbyn Gravesbane.

Perhaps you could enlighten me more about yourself while escourtin' ya around Haven.

"Happy to my dear, happy to,"
**starts walking briskly behind Voralen while speaking with Kidwyn**
"My friend resided here actually, perhaps you knew him Ren Lightfoot, shocking chap"

*Kidwynn stop dead in her tracks and Percival can see the pain in her eyes.*

Ren..Ren was a friend of mine. He and I were drinkin' buddies...we understood each other a bit bein' he's a thief and me bein' a pirate.

He...he was goin' ta be my escourt ta this ball we're havin' here in a few weeks.

*She looks at him*

Well...bein' the two of you were friends allow me ta offer my services. Not only can I actually use these weapons I'm carryin' and all like all good pirates can, but I'm also a tracker and well I can repair armor.

"Thank you my dear, I must say, Ren seemed to make friends fast around here, and in the other Haven. And let me also add, that I would be honored to escort you to this ball myself, however Ren's... um, lady friend will be coming to town soon, and I must be at her side"

*Kidwynn looks at him*

Ah Shadow Dancer...I've heard a bit about her. How's this..I will accept your offer and worse case you can end up with two ladies accompanyin' ya to tha ball.

Besides I have a deal with some of the people 'round here. If trouble happens ta break out I can forgo the whole dress thing and go take care of matters.

...but for part of the evenin'...I won't appear so rough around the edges.

*She looks at him*

Also, since you already know her, please inform Shadow Dancer that if she needs any assistance I'd be willin' ta help. As I stated Ren and I got along and well...it was nice not havin' ta be so warrior-like all the bloody time 'round here.