"thanks, i'll be sure not to do that. Where are you from, anyway?" inquired the jsta?
Mastajdog, "You shall bow in the presence of the masta."
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The Knight shrugged.
"A maze? Why what an interesting place to be."
Observing her skill with magic, the Knight was intrigued. He didn't see many other people with magic in these parts.
"Might I try something on you, my dear lady? I have a rather defined sense of Psychometry, and your case particularly intrigues me. Perhaps we could learn a little bit about you if you wish. Or we can get going, for I am not averse to traveling with a beautiful young woman such as yourself, whoever you are."
"A maze? Why what an interesting place to be."
Observing her skill with magic, the Knight was intrigued. He didn't see many other people with magic in these parts.
"Might I try something on you, my dear lady? I have a rather defined sense of Psychometry, and your case particularly intrigues me. Perhaps we could learn a little bit about you if you wish. Or we can get going, for I am not averse to traveling with a beautiful young woman such as yourself, whoever you are."
Hidou seeing Alinora talking to the knight decided that he could spend a little more time waiting, He was curious to know who she was after all too. "I don't know where I'm from. The place I was born in has no name. Neither did I for a long time. not that it matters, I am a nomad I've traveled nearly my entire life."

*A harsh metallic clicking noise sounded out from a dark corner, bore the solid black bug was seeing disappearing around a corner finally.

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Just then, a quick-witted, though seemingly rugged man walked in. Silence fell. All eyes were on him. Donning a top hat, monocle and a trenchcoat, eyes seemed attracted to him as a moth to a flame. It seemed an odd combination, one must say, though he didn't seem like the sort of guy you'd question. He clearly meant business, but there was a quaint sense of a glimmer of intellect in his eyes.
His chin was rugged and with the first remnants of a stubble, it was clear he didn't want the stubble, but didn't have the chance to shave. He bore a giant, red scar across his right cheek - seemingly from the slash of a blade, it was something that would intimidate even the greatest foe - a battle scar he wore like a medal. His boots looked ragged and muddy from riding - he must've came from a few leagues away. He wore a large scabbard on his back, concealing what appeared to be a large Greatsword, the pommel and hilt just barely in sight - with a crimson leather handle, it didn't seem like something a standard sellsword would use, no doubt he knew how to use it, too.
"The name's Wizard.", the man finally said. "I've travelled for many days. Who was it that required my services?". Silence remained. "Don't tell me I've travelled from The Hargan Mountains to a lowly tavern for a fool's prank. I should have his head.", a surprisingly sombre tone haunted his voice, it seemed eerie, yet serious all at once, "That is, unless they intend for me to exterminate the tavern - though clearly that's not going to happen.", the man quipped.
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Note - Wizard isn't a Wizard, it's just a bad nickname I thought up. I know, bad, huh? You can tell I'm new to this sort of thing.
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Just then, a quick-witted, though seemingly rugged man walked in. Silence fell. All eyes were on him. Donning a top hat, monocle and a trenchcoat, eyes seemed attracted to him as a moth to a flame. It seemed an odd combination, one must say, though he didn't seem like the sort of guy you'd question. He clearly meant business, but there was a quaint sense of a glimmer of intellect in his eyes.
His chin was rugged and with the first remnants of a stubble, it was clear he didn't want the stubble, but didn't have the chance to shave. He bore a giant, red scar across his right cheek - seemingly from the slash of a blade, it was something that would intimidate even the greatest foe - a battle scar he wore like a medal. His boots looked ragged and muddy from riding - he must've came from a few leagues away. He wore a large scabbard on his back, concealing what appeared to be a large Greatsword, the pommel and hilt just barely in sight - with a crimson leather handle, it didn't seem like something a standard sellsword would use, no doubt he knew how to use it, too.
"The name's Wizard.", the man finally said. "I've travelled for many days. Who was it that required my services?". Silence remained. "Don't tell me I've travelled from The Hargan Mountains to a lowly tavern for a fool's prank. I should have his head.", a surprisingly sombre tone haunted his voice, it seemed eerie, yet serious all at once, "That is, unless they intend for me to exterminate the tavern - though clearly that's not going to happen.", the man quipped.
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Note - Wizard isn't a Wizard, it's just a bad nickname I thought up. I know, bad, huh? You can tell I'm new to this sort of thing.

Hidou ran a hand through his short white hair. "And why not, You look like you could take most of us- if not all of us out I have to admit. Of course maybe you see some hidden potential in these guys already... Not really any of my concern." He finished sighing as he sat down and started to hum Mozart's Requiem. "Wake me up whenever you're all done conversing.." He muttered before he fell asleep.

"We have a jester in the house, it seems. No matter. I do feel like I've been played for a fool. If one of you did require my services, simply say the password discretely and I shall know who, what, when and where. A Wizard always knows.". He didn't speak loud, but Wizard's voice seemed to echo through the room, nobody spoke when he was speaking. Nobody dared to. His voice seemed to be reassuring yet threatening all at once. The absence of anger in his tone was the main culprit.

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The Knight shrugged.
"A maze? Why what an interesting place to be."
Observing her skill with magic, the Knight was intrigued. He didn't see many other people with magic in these parts.
"Might I try something on you, my dear lady? I have a rather defined sense of Psychometry, and your case particularly intrigues me. Perhaps we could learn a little bit about you if you wish. Or we can get going, for I am not averse to traveling with a beautiful young woman such as yourself, whoever you are."
She looked at him blankly for a second.
"Wait....you can find out something about me?"
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