<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/47/34/dd/4734dd4d33301c22823f4ac741cca776.jpg)</div></div>"You're stepping out of line here knight. Your little militia might be permitted to deal with beasts, nothing else."<br/>The rather cheery, joking police officer vanishes, something Hella might notice because during the time they'd known each other Alan had never lost his temper.<br/>"No, because there wasn't enough left of the poor bloke to even bother bringing it here. Your guy might have drawn the monsters attention to himself and the merchant."<br/>He looks at Hella, nodding his head in respect.<br/>"Sorry Doc."<br/>He looks at the young redhead mage, mentally cursing as iff they were involved the paperwork would make a small novel in volume.<br/>"That would be the Lady here Miss Murphy."<br/>He gestures at Hella.<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">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/60/dc/b5/60dcb5b029e042ca29e2204007c410e2.jpg?noindex=1)</div></div>Like a child with it's hand stuck in the cookie jar, Jarl looked up into the mirror before slowly turning.<br/>"Hello Lady Tegan. I...Did not expect you home this early. And I do not wish to bother my sister with trivialities such as these. She is a modern woman, independent and with a career. It is best she does not feel the sting of worry that her brother has been in a brawl. Which she would know if I borrowed from her 'stash'."<br/>He does not look at her while talking, and for once he doesn't let his gaze drop anywhere that would make him blush...Rather he seems to be studying her feet.<br/>"Amanda says you are a wonder with the cubs! How are you finding it?"<br/>Yes, he is doing his best to  change topics.