<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<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Shayella Adair<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Saven 7th | 990 NE | Evening<br/><strong>Place:</strong>Private Room - Infirmary<br/><strong>Warning:</strong><br/><hr/>Why did Aes Sedai even bother talking? There were many reasons why people considered the women of the tower to as trustworthy as they were flight worthy, which without a suitable catapult or other propulsion system was not exactly far. The thought of an air borne sister delivery system did cause a quick little smile to break through the stony façade as the two women started to talk. It was probably because of the indignant screams of the reds as they were propelled through the red and the joyous exultations of the greens. The other ajahs were harder to place in their reactions so Kal had to quickly abandon the fantasy and focus more on the growing dialogue.<br/><br/>The first was just summation of the reason why he was attending the little get togethers. The second however caused his head to tilt just a little bit, she openly stated that he was good for the position. Something that he was surprised with, there were many that did not agree with his methods but then it was hard to argue with the results. The rest however was a cloud of words so thick that he could not help picturing the catapult once more. Although perhaps it was a trebuchet? He was going to need to consult some of the old war books to see what the difference was. She was fishing for information, seeing if Moira was going to add anything further then the fact that their dance and time afterwards was anything more than nice.<br/><br/>The addition of the green sister presence did however change the charge of the room. Within seconds of her arriving the restrained fury and anger of the warder stilled. It became a cold anger, a calm of the storm as she settled next to him. The same could not be said about his bondmate. His eyes followed her hands as the fingers touched the hilt of the daggers. It was uncommon for a sister to go around armed but it was precisely those uncommon characteristic that he enjoyed the most about the green sister. Many would say they could become the perfect compliment to each other, if situations were different and they could have agreed to the joining they could have been right.<br/><br/>“It is my experience Moira, that few sisters ever do anything on a mere whim.” He sniffed softly, turning it into a sarcastic scoff. Getting Moira involved might have set these little sessions back months but at least they were even more entertaining. When the focus was on someone else it was…aw hell he spoke too soon. “Precisely?” he echoed her word his tone still carefully neutral, “That we danced the night of the festival, and that it was nice.” There might have been a few curses and general accusations of the tower at large but for the most part he had kept their activities as close to the chest as he could.<br/><br/>With his patience restored, Kal was able to lean back and relax letting Moira take the lead when it came to the questions. He knew that if this was ever going to help they should both stop resisting her efforts, but the desire to protect his Aes Sedai bled over to their personal lives as well.<br/>