Hanarei
Rawr-ness
Lucille Irebrook
Lucille had suddenly shifted her attention forward looking on as the door was swung open as a man yelled out loudly through the tavern. She looked a bit meek, cowering a bit slipping a few inches under the table. It wasn't as if she really felt threatened by him.... at least as far as she could tell. She didn't really do anything to warrent having any sort of profile. Anything that might be 'shady' with her wouldn't likely be on any sort of record book. Still, she wasn't one who was the most comfortable about conflict as she looked on uneasy about it. Something about it really left her feeling rather unsettled. It caused her to barely even notice the familiar feeling of a little creature climbing on her shoulder, albeit a little different then the one she was use to.
"Taking down the..." She spoke suddenly stopping herself from saying anything more. She had heard about the king though she was always told to not get herself mixed up in such dangerous affairs. She was filled up with even more dread. If there was one thing she was always scolded about it was getting herself into trouble. She wanted to summon him for advice but she knew that would create a scene. It was very likely how intimidating the forces around them were that they would likely take any vague action as a potential hostile act. She looked over to the owl griffen as it sat on her shoulder.
"D... do you think it is going t... turn into a fight?" She asked in a hushed tone, a look of concern on her face. While she was worried a bit about her own safety, she wasn't fond of the notion of others getting hurt. The fact there were so many men present along with it being very unlikely most of the people there had anything to do with the affairs only made her that much more uneasy a fight might break out and unintentionally harm innocent people.
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