<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>Sighing he shakes his head.<br/>"No. You knights do not have jurisdiction here. So unless you go with 'please' I'll refrain from any further information. I'll give as much to you that I was there with two squads."<br/>Finishing his coffee he sighs.<br/>"Though if it means you and yours off my ass in the days to come I'll give you another tidbit...Your knight did not identify himself as such, and was talking to some stall owner when a beast came charging. One of mine said they saw your knight step into the line of the monster, draw a sword..Then all hell broke loose and when the dust settled your guy was dead."<br/><br/>The receptionist ushers Brígh into the building once her credentials become clear, then she's given a description of the road to Hella's morgue. Heading there, the young mage spots the man in Alpha Squad gear, and the knight of the Round speaking with him.<br/>And then Hella exits the  room, and Alan looks over to her, nodding.<br/>"Miss Howeswarder, a Knight of the Round here to see you."<br/>Lap, meet hot potato.<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>Tegan gets to the apartment she and Hella share without any fuss, as the tech was up and the amount of beasties were to a bare minimum. Any human beasts knew instinctively better than to fuck with a Render, as she was an Apex predator.<br/>And once she steps into the fancy apartment...The scent of blood hits her, mixed with the scent of cleaning fluid. The door to the bathroom open and she can spot Jarl standing there and patching up some rather severe gashes.<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://media.quizizz.com/resource/gs/quizizz-media/questions/L2FwcGhvc3RpbmdfcHJvZC9ibG9icy9BRW5CMlVyMHBZOWdtTUstd2NtbFpHLWlpMmxhWkJtODZPM1F5Z25ZN3FGRWhRZnVMZW5Sa1ZLeDc0NzIzUFZlcUdzZVVYVkFJRHJfRmhhVklpV2hGeUlhZDRSdWtBbzN0QS5lYjBIeUFIOUJ5cUhOLUh6)</div></div>The robed figure snarls, then straightens.<br/>"Really, little girl? You think able to do that? Some hired  knife, that's all you are. "<br/>His accented English rough and slurry, the look she gets from his face still screams trained fighter rather than hobo as he's well-shaven and with sharp features, and not an ounce of grime on him.<br/><br/>