Gripping her long spear she just held it as if it were a staff holding off to see if everything truly was resolved. While she was becoming slightly irritated by the men she had no wish to be the first to shed blood and she was comforted by her companions all seeming to rush to the aid of the poor woman. It boded well in her mind for their journey ahead and while some of them seemed to think that they could resolve their dispute peacefully Arlana felt more unsure.<br/><br/>"Indeed our journey ahead is quite harrowing so I suggest that you evaluate that there is a good deal more of us then there are of you. My comrade," she said nodding to Sampson. "Has been very generous offering you coin in exchange for you to leave. Would you rather leave with a few more coins or a few more bruises?" Her blue eyes narrowed her lips thinned as she leaned against the long spear like a walking stick but keeping it close at hand as a stern image of words were not the only thing she was prepared to offer.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: blackcatotaku rolled: 1d20<br/>Comment: intimidate +3<br/>Result: 13,<br/>Total: 13+3 = 16</div></div>