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| Using the massive Hrothgar as cover, he gives him a tap on the shoulder and a nod before he parts from him. "I'll get us a *round*." Appearing to tuck tail and disappear from the conflict and into the crowd, he uses the circular nature of the Quicksand to double back around. From the sheath, Gair pulls the hammer back on his weapon, a barely audibly *click* that signals his clear intent. When Lutomis speaks up again, Gair will flank a Roegadyn accomplice and announce his presence to the man by rather obviously pressing the stock of his gunblade to the small of his back. His tone dripping pure disdain as he speaks, "What have we here, Luto? Three dead men?" | Using the massive Hrothgar as cover, he gives him a tap on the shoulder and a nod before he parts from him. "I'll get us a *round*." Appearing to tuck tail and disappear from the conflict and into the crowd, he uses the circular nature of the Quicksand to double back around. From the sheath, Gair pulls the hammer back on his weapon, a barely audibly *click* that signals his clear intent. When Lutomis speaks up again, Gair will flank a Roegadyn accomplice and announce his presence to the man by rather obviously pressing the stock of his gunblade to the small of his back. His tone dripping pure disdain as he speaks, "What have we here, Luto? Three dead men?" |
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| **''[Tadashi]''** | <fc #ff00ff>**''[Tadashi]''**</fc> |
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| Amidst the bustling of the Quicksand, the small lalafel sits in a corner, observing, waiting for a suitable conversation partner to arrive. Scanning the tavern, he notices the commotion with the Miqo'te, but is unwilling to provide assistance until they are further out of sight, so that trouble doesn't start in the tavern. Noticing Lutomis, and then Gair, he slips off his perch and begins to make his way towards the antagonists, slipping on his gauntlets. | Amidst the bustling of the Quicksand, the small lalafel sits in a corner, observing, waiting for a suitable conversation partner to arrive. Scanning the tavern, he notices the commotion with the Miqo'te, but is unwilling to provide assistance until they are further out of sight, so that trouble doesn't start in the tavern. Noticing Lutomis, and then Gair, he slips off his perch and begins to make his way towards the antagonists, slipping on his gauntlets. |
| With a devilish smile Luto looks at Tad "Maybe you can show me how your people draw information from there enemies, I'd like to know his favorite color. Watch him ill secure us a room here." As he walks off to do just that. | With a devilish smile Luto looks at Tad "Maybe you can show me how your people draw information from there enemies, I'd like to know his favorite color. Watch him ill secure us a room here." As he walks off to do just that. |
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| Scowling at the thought of doing an interrogation, the lalafel, still in his business attire steps towards the injured men. A quick strike to the highlander knocks him unconscious before Tad bends over, tending to the mans wounds, binding them quickly, and roughly. Then, he ties the man up, before turning to the Roe, ignoring the third in the corner. "I am not one for this sort of dealings" he says coldly, "But if you attack an unarmed lady, and presume to have a 'good time' with her, then I cannot abide by this." He swiftly binds the man's legs before striking him unconscious as well. | Scowling at the thought of doing an interrogation, the lalafel, still in his business attire steps towards the injured men. A quick strike to the highlander knocks him unconscious before Tad bends over, tending to the mans wounds, binding them quickly, and roughly. Then, he ties the man up, before turning to the Roe, ignoring the third in the corner. "I am not one for this sort of dealings" he says coldly, "But if you attack an unarmed lady, and presume to have a 'good time' with her, then I cannot abide by this." He swiftly binds the man's legs before striking him unconscious as well. |
| "If you run now, you might get away paying only one or the other." | "If you run now, you might get away paying only one or the other." |
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| Snapping out of interrogation mode, it occurred to Tad that they were still in the Quicksand, and that his actions seemed, a little extreme. Bowing in apology to the Roe, he smiles, "I can find you some blades..." before binding the last Roe too. Turning to Gair, he says "I would rather you not put a hole through people, no matter how despicable they are. I can't patch a hole up, but I may be able to help our feline friend over there" motioning to Luna, still not having made the connection. Fiddling in his pouch he procures a tincture, "This should minimize some of the pain ma' am." Satisfied with his work, Tod scans the area for any sign of the H'rothgar, or other trouble. | Snapping out of interrogation mode, it occurred to Tad that they were still in the Quicksand, and that his actions seemed, a little extreme. Bowing in apology to the Roe, he smiles, "I can find you some blades..." before binding the last Roe too. Turning to Gair, he says "I would rather you not put a hole through people, no matter how despicable they are. I can't patch a hole up, but I may be able to help our feline friend over there" motioning to Luna, still not having made the connection. Fiddling in his pouch he procures a tincture, "This should minimize some of the pain ma' am." Satisfied with his work, Tod scans the area for any sign of the H'rothgar, or other trouble. |
| Luna finds herself hoisted over Gair's shoulder, every fiber of her being screaming that it wasn't right, but she forced herself to quell those fears, knowing it was safe. She can barely shake her head at Tad in a silent no as the sights of the tavern begin to distance themselves. Overwhelming thoughts rush through her head as she's drawn back in her own mind. She vowed to never be this weak again, to never need someone to save her. | Luna finds herself hoisted over Gair's shoulder, every fiber of her being screaming that it wasn't right, but she forced herself to quell those fears, knowing it was safe. She can barely shake her head at Tad in a silent no as the sights of the tavern begin to distance themselves. Overwhelming thoughts rush through her head as she's drawn back in her own mind. She vowed to never be this weak again, to never need someone to save her. |
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| **''[Tadashi]''** | <fc #ff00ff>**''[Tadashi]''**</fc> |
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| Slipping into the crowd, Tod wonders what Gair was going to do with the woman, and slips out a side door to follow, wandering through the streets until he catches up with his companion. | Slipping into the crowd, Tod wonders what Gair was going to do with the woman, and slips out a side door to follow, wandering through the streets until he catches up with his companion. |
| "It's exactly the same! Nary the strength to offer myself the shield I need to be to all of Eorzea!" she says, seemingly angry at herself. She finds herself placed upon boxes like a prized doll, an almost forgotten sensation. Her eyes glaze over and her head lilts to stare at the ground as she fights the long formed habits of youth. She snaps out of it long enough to take the blade back from Gair with a meek "Thank you.", stowing it in it's sheath. | "It's exactly the same! Nary the strength to offer myself the shield I need to be to all of Eorzea!" she says, seemingly angry at herself. She finds herself placed upon boxes like a prized doll, an almost forgotten sensation. Her eyes glaze over and her head lilts to stare at the ground as she fights the long formed habits of youth. She snaps out of it long enough to take the blade back from Gair with a meek "Thank you.", stowing it in it's sheath. |
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| **''[Tadashi]''** | <fc #ff00ff>**''[Tadashi]''**</fc> |
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| Slipping into the Alchemist's Guild, Tod looks over at his companions before quickly talking with the merchants about wares. Walking back to the group, he sizes up the wounds on the Miqo'te. "You look familiar, but I can't quite place it. Are you all right? Anything I can do to help?" | Slipping into the Alchemist's Guild, Tod looks over at his companions before quickly talking with the merchants about wares. Walking back to the group, he sizes up the wounds on the Miqo'te. "You look familiar, but I can't quite place it. Are you all right? Anything I can do to help?" |
| Luna looks at Tad, her gaze forlorn and distant. She manages to shake the malaise for a moment, speaking meekly. "Sir Tod, it is I Luna. It's... a long story." she says, spent of the motivation to expound further. | Luna looks at Tad, her gaze forlorn and distant. She manages to shake the malaise for a moment, speaking meekly. "Sir Tod, it is I Luna. It's... a long story." she says, spent of the motivation to expound further. |
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| "Then you can tell it another time. Rest up, you have earned it." | "Then you can tell it another time. Rest up, you have earned it." |
| Gair conceeds a nod to Luna and admits outright. "I was luckier than most, but it did come at a price." He exhales a sigh, his gaze falling on Tad briefly. His hand slipping into a small beltpouch for what looks to be some sort of fresh cigar. "Ishgard wasn't exactly a nice place for folk with round ears and a plain name." | Gair conceeds a nod to Luna and admits outright. "I was luckier than most, but it did come at a price." He exhales a sigh, his gaze falling on Tad briefly. His hand slipping into a small beltpouch for what looks to be some sort of fresh cigar. "Ishgard wasn't exactly a nice place for folk with round ears and a plain name." |
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| Tad shakes his head. "Apparently you and I are more similar then I thought. At least you have the temple for some support. With my parents dead or gone I haven't had anyone. Certainly hasn't helped my mental state. Stuck with a sword and wild animals, I developed some... issues." Tilting his head at Gair he continues, "You at least have us? I assume so at least." | Tad shakes his head. "Apparently you and I are more similar then I thought. At least you have the temple for some support. With my parents dead or gone I haven't had anyone. Certainly hasn't helped my mental state. Stuck with a sword and wild animals, I developed some... issues." Tilting his head at Gair he continues, "You at least have us? I assume so at least." |
| The woman looks on the scene as she picks up a bottle of salve from the collection. "But it's because of me! If I hadn't been so easily taken advantage of, you wouldn't have to!" she pleads in frustration, beginning to lift her cloth where the wound was. Nasty and brutal looking, a large gouge mark that never healed and was now bruised. | The woman looks on the scene as she picks up a bottle of salve from the collection. "But it's because of me! If I hadn't been so easily taken advantage of, you wouldn't have to!" she pleads in frustration, beginning to lift her cloth where the wound was. Nasty and brutal looking, a large gouge mark that never healed and was now bruised. |
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| **''[Tadashi]''** | <fc #ff00ff>**''[Tadashi]''**</fc> |
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| Sighing, Tad withdraws a tincture and dabs it on the bruise. "We all played our part Ms. Luna. All of us stepped in, some just a little more aggressively then others." Corking the vial he stows it, gazing towards his companions, wondering if he was going to be sentenced too. | Sighing, Tad withdraws a tincture and dabs it on the bruise. "We all played our part Ms. Luna. All of us stepped in, some just a little more aggressively then others." Corking the vial he stows it, gazing towards his companions, wondering if he was going to be sentenced too. |