<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/90/WTMaster.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Kalain Baneron (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=234819.msg11561809#msg11561809)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Master of Arms, Pain in the Ass<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Moira<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Saven 5th | 990 NE | Evening<br/><strong>Place:</strong>Faire around Tar Valon<br/><strong>Warning:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>It was a wordless nod to the direction of the stall. He could have grunted too but such high forms of communication were thankfully not required. Kal was too busy wondering just how long this outing was going to be. She had not even finished eating the first one and already she was planning out a second meal? The faire would be here for several days and she was acting like a bloody accepted given her freedom for the first time in months. Resigned to his fate he decided to at least try to smile. If he was going to be dour faced the entire time it would be just be miserable and if he was miserable she would no doubt find a way to make it double. That woman had a way to get under his skin and it was only getting worse because even minor jabs could not even dint her smiling features. He must have been getting predictable.<br/><br/>“Aes Sedai or not, she would be wise to keep to herself. You can try though but I am going to tell you right now that I refuse to shake down the poor woman for her recipe no matter what she says.” He had just attempted a joke. Eyes narrowed sharply. Bloody infernal bond. How could she be this happy? It was infectious and perhaps even worse he didn’t even notice it until now. They were able to move freely through the streets. Aes Sedai were common in the city but even then they were given a wide birth. Now add the fact that she was with her armed warder and the crowds literally parted for them. It was all well and good, any one pushing too close could be a threat. A quick dagger and there would be no time for healing. Kal could think of at least a dozen spots that it would work, if he put any real effort behind it no doubt he could remember a dozen more.<br/><br/>He watched, half interested on her thoughts on the confections. The smile and all the mischief that it contained caused a very real eyebrow to raise this time. Just what was going on in that head of hers? He could have pushed at the bond, the little tangle of emotions and feelings at the back of his head to discover it. Kal had a tendency to over analyze…everything. “Yes because that is what I wanted to do with my night, watch you spin around from man to man. Securing the square is going to be a nightmare but now you want to dance with strangers as well?” His head shook side to side slowly. Give it to a woman to do the exact thing he had just asked her not to. She seemed to enjoy tormenting him just as much as he enjoyed with her.<br/><br/>The music was started to grow louder as they approached. His eyes were ever watchful, scanning the crowd as best he could. So much movement, so many faces, it would be easy to slip one between them and that would be it. The odds were low, he knew it just as much as she did but these skills needed to be used. If he let himself be lax of attention again. His hand slipped to his sword, gripping the pommel hard enough that the knuckled whitened. This had a ripple effect through the crowd giving them even more space to walk before he realized he had even been doing it. Growling at himself more than anything he forced his hand away and back to his side.<br/><br/>“Fine. One dance and then we go somewhere else.”<br/>