Pamela
*As the ferry docked, a very sick and wobbly looking EinEin could be found eaderly trying to get out of the ship... She tried to defy her sea sickness by fixing her claymore... She fixrd the claymore. She's still sick. Oh well, I suppose she just needs to walk around for a bit* 

"Urghh... I'm not using a boat again.. I'd rather walk than get on that horrid beast"
Katherine
*Theron followed along the still sea sick Ein. For whatever reason, he felt like this had happened recently before... Oh yeah, the inn. He sensed a pattern for the two states of being Ein would switch between.*

"Now that we've arrived, we should post a request up on the tavern closest to the city's eastern gate. It's well known for catering to adventurers, so most employers place their quests there and await groups to sign themselves onto the mission."

*He would rub her back gently, like he remembered his mother used to when he was sick... He couldn't quite remember how it made him feel better. Was it because he threw up faster, or was it because it eased him? He'd soon find out, possibly.*

`whichever you prefer, tbh.`
James
*Shizuko would be roaming the street near the docks as she glared about with a look with more disgust than Theron could had ever imagine seeing on his boss's face. The woman was absolutely revolted by the sight of the commoners that she was witnessing and continued to walk with her chin up rather pridefully with her Glaive stripped over her back. The kitsune would continue on her way and literally elbow slamming into Theron in her rush to go... Somewhere.*

"Fucking watch it." *She spat out at the stranger even going so far as to stop and look at him directly in the eyes. If theron had took the time to stop he would note that the lady had scars littering her face, neck, and whatever flesh remained open and visible. They were also unique in a sense, almost ritualistic in a nature.*
Katherine
"... Okay."

*Theron's aketon had done it's job, absorbing most of the hit, but he still felt a sting from the swing of the elbow into his side... This was quite the person in front of him. He was confused about all the scars and her aggression, but did not care as much to fight back against someone who he'd see once in a lifetime.*

"Forgive me for not paying attention."
Pamela
*All she really did was give her the stink eye that she gives everyone when she is hung over, sick, or tired. She didn't really notice what was happening or heard due to... Well... Sea sickness. Let's just say, she's more frustrated with the sea sickness than she is with the glaive person in front of her.

Meanwhile, she was secretly staring down the Kitsune, with a rather judgemental look, as if she was judging all her choices. She was actually just staring at the glaive and thinking about something along the lines of 'who needs such a long tree axe?'* 

"Hmmm... Tavern... Alc- nevermind... To early for that"
James
*The kitsune stopped and tower over Theron with about eight inches on him in height. For the moment she didn't notice Einillainis or... Simply zoned the girl out since her attention was fully on theron. Her mouth opened wide with her canines visible in a threatening manner as she spoke out in a rough voice.* "Forgive you? Why should I forgive a dog for ramming into something as priceless as me. Surely, even someone as lowly as you can muster up something better for an apology."

*The kitsune continued to stand her ground inches from Theron after they bumped into each other. Rather her intentions were of a hostile nature wasn't quite clear since she hadn't reached for a weapon, but still yet she kept an aggressive stance over the poor lad.*
Katherine
*Well... This had escalated rather quickly. It seemed he had wounded the person's pride immensely, somehow. Maybe broke one of her items? He did not quite understand what she meant by being priceless, but he didn't want to make matters worse... She was already preparing to do something about him, not knowing if she was actually going to act upon it or not.*

"I suppose so... But I wouldn't know how to forgive you properly. If you have anything I may have broken, I could repair it for you. If it is too complex, however, I'll pay half-price for the cost of repairs."

*Theron would let go of Ein and inch away from her, as to not have her get wounded if the kitsune suddenly lunged at him.*
Pamela
*Now that she was actually paying attention to something... She can someone focus on their conversation. Now she didn't look happy at this person insulting a friend... Or someone she saw as a friendly figure. Her sickness didn't help as her face slowly morphed to something reserved for very mad people. Again, she isn't as mad as she looks* 

"I'm sure you're only priceless because a single grain of infertile soil has more worth than fifty of you. Picking on smaller people. What a joke. Let's go... Friend, we have quest to request for yes?"

*She may be shorter than Ms Kitsune, but she made up for that with sheer... Let's say balls. Let's just say she dislikes this person.* 

"You're surely entitled to an apology when you can't accept one eh? Lower than Dirt?"
James
*Shikuro then took to acknowledge Einillainis suddenly, glaring over Theron shoulder to do so and her eyes gave off a fiery fit of rage at the words she said. It seemed that by even trying to properly retaliation against her sent her off even worse as she started to speak out.* "I have lived for a very long time to the point that such insults wouldn't typically bother me... But you insult my pride, filthy my clothes, and continue to babble away as if you done nothing wrong... My wealth and value is beyond a tongue like yours, child, not even bloomed past enough years to even understand who I am."

*Her attention then returned to Theron as her glare continued to be enraged in a fire. Her voice continued to drift harshly as she spoke out to him and her canines remained ever so visible.* "For your crime, you will allow me to accompany you to the tavern you mention and you pay for my meal, dog, that is the worth of my injured pride." *She finished then with a rather dramatic hand gestured at the end of her sentence.*
Katherine
*Theron thought about it. If they were playing a tough guy act to just get food, then it would be perfectly fine... But then again, this person seemingly had an ego the size of a barn. This meal they could ask for may cost Theron dearly... Yet, jail time for disturbing the peace and fighting in a public area within view of the guards, would also cost him dearly.*

"If I am to pay for your meal I request you call me Theron. An animal couldn't serve someone as grand as you, correct? Acknowledging me as a person would benefit you... Even if far below equals, like royalty to peasants."

*Theron was probably about to get a glaive through the head, and he somewhat prepared for it by shifting one of his feet back a few inches... But he felt it important to try and at least understand their thought process behind `dog`.*
Pamela
*A slight audible "Click" Could be heard as EinEin rested her hand on her scabbard, raising her broadsword a slight bit... She hasn't drawn it in a while, just making it easier if she decided that glaiving a friend would be a good idea. 

It wasn't the best idea honestly. They were way too close for any safe confrontation to happen by either party. Plus, who doesn't carry a dagger these days?*

"Hmph. She doesn't deserve anything. Let's just get our search on. She's wasting time that could be spent working. Plus, doubt this Lower Than Dirt thing is worth your money. Or even my money."

*She's hell bent on calling the Kitsune "Lower Than Dirt." Fits her. Priceless... Something that is worthless has no price! Therefore, priceless! 

She looks up at the Kitsune with a grin*

"And plus, she has her own money. Is that right, Ms Entitled Garbage? Or are you just feeding your ego because you are poorer than an underfed slave in the basement?"
James
*Theron would notice sparks coming from the kitsune's hands and a audible buzzing starting to click in and out. She was on the verge of casting one of her electric spells right there and then, but kept herself calm enough not to do so at that point.* "Even a king has dogs to hunt his prey... And pray-tell what does being born from that of the mixing of a god and a king have entitled? A man whose fit to be a dog under her feet..."

*Shikoru remained calm for a mere moment as her she stopped showing her canines for the time being, but the sparks kept clicking... It was more like someone drawing a sword, not enough to waste mana, but enough to show her intent if things continued to escalate any further.* "...I will take your acceptance for now and I shall not act against the girl since you at least do have some decency in my opinion for a mutt."
Katherine
*Theron sighed, at least that was averted... And it seems like she knows some magic, possibly something that could be used effectively at this range. Dangerous.*

"I'll thank you for that. Now I'll be going to the tavern, and we can all eat something... And not have to break any laws."

*Theron went back to being at a normal walking stance... Rather than about to duck down and ~~shoryuken~~ uppercut someone. He'd look to Ein on his left, then the embodiment of rage on his right, before leading the way. Was a real damn shame that things almost went to hell right when he came back to New Salvainia.*
Pamela
*She sighed, well rather grumbled, to herself. She knew she wasn't prepared to fight someone with magic... Especially at her state. One day she'll. Be able to defeat magic users. One day...

She remained silent on the walk, but remained near Theron. Her hand was still on her sword, ready to draw if the Dirt were to act up. She's mostly doing it because she is irritable. Thinga like these in a normal day would be ignored by her.*
James
*Shikoru remained silent during their walk to the tavern with nothing really to note significantly. The girl would be rather at peace for a time without her anger flaring up like it had previously. As they walked she removed her cloak for the time being revealing several more odd scars that appeared hook like in nature through her shoulders and upper portions of her arms similar to hook restraints if the two had ever seen something like that in their time.*

"I honestly don't know why I came this way... I typically hate it and just stay home most of the time where I'm less likely to be bothered by others." *She muttered aloud to the two and her ears perked down at that time.* "I was actually just released from the local clergy dungeon a few weeks ago after a pardon was declared... So forgive me for my bitterness."
Katherine
"You decided to keep calm and not use magic in a public area, so I suppose I could forgive you for that alone... And in return, you could forgive me for not paying attention and walking into you."

*Theron continued walking along, slightly puzzled by the lady's sudden change. From on the verge of attacking, to now seemingly sorrowful... An odd case indeed.*
Pamela
*Meanwhile, EinEin wouldn't actually really care about this conversation... Fishing out a square of hard tack. Something crunchy for her to bite into. She was just hungry and will eat to satisfy herself.

Clink Clink Clink her equipment goes. Lots of metal under that cloak of hers. Wonder what she's wearing this time!*
James
*Shikuro kept her head above the others as they went with a pride filled smile on her face. She considered what she would be having when they reached the tavern... Maybe a tender piece of beef freshly cooked with herbs and spices... Along with some potatoes mashed together with tiny bits of bacon mixed into it freshly off a hog.*
Katherine
`i go sleep in like two hours... Maybe we could do more tomorrow`