Aureliyn

Place: The Common Room Of The Forsaken Inn

Time: Few days after the three departed Bree to return home

Scene: Three sisters Aureliyn, Aevalyn and Adaelyn sitting by a table enjoying a meal.

Aure: "Dear sister, you look upset….once again."

Aureliyn and Aevalyn walked out of The Combe and Wattle after a certain meeting with a certain man. Aureliyn frowned in thought, ”His eyes looked in slightly different directions. One looked there and another looked there.” She gestured the said directions with her hand, before finishing, ”I dont trust him at all.”

Aevalyn shook her head with a smile, ”It was a physical flaw Aure. It doesn't mean he can not be trusted!”

Aure: "The man is married?!"
Aeva: "I didn't know of it, even he didn't know of it!"
Aure: "He didn't know he was married? "
Aeva:"He didn't..I swear."
Aure: "He lies or is half-witted. Neither promises good, Aeva."
Aeva: "He had signed a wrong parchment at the Town Hall.."
Aure: "Is he blind by any chance?"
Aeva: "..No."
Aure: "Ah, just stupid then.. Well has he managed to sign the right document now?"

Aureliyn had just killed two men. She was filled with pure rage, her eyes wide and wild and her blood boiling. She turned quickly around to face her potentially third victim, only to realize it was a somewhat fragile woman, armed with merely a club. She froze and her rage gradually started to stream out of her. Even though the woman was attacking her friend Alekay, she could never kill her.

OOC: Brief recall of past events from the last few days.

A town of mad hounds and rumormongers, they said.

Of the poor and the unsavory, they said.

Where the Watch was oft scattered in thin numbers and the mayor was loath to fund their equipment, they said.

A year had it been since the Half-mad Huntress had trod the dusty cobblestone and old dirt paths, and it was relieving to her to know that most, if not all of the populace, had forgotten the escapades of a lost young woman who was foolish enough to presume herself self-sufficient.