<hr/>One Cranky Paladin<br/>Location: Thorn & Talon: 'The Chapel'<br/>Tagging:<br/>Spells active:<hr/><br/><br/>"Well, fuck me over. Don't even get to enjoy m' own party!" swore the Paladin loudly, his voice filling the lull left by the Stilletto Queen's speech, as he slammed his tankard down grumpily. In his experience, at your leisure didn't usually involve someone waiting expectantly in the next damned room. Why it couldn't wait till the morning mystified him.<br/><br/>"Best get in there afore she decides she isn't asking" he added to his companions, his tone dropping to a low grumble, heavy with resignation. Turning away from the group, he tossed his shank bone in the direction of an empty platter, and trudged grouchily off towards the council chambers to join the Guildleader.