<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> The Captain</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://images.wikia.com/pathfinder/images/8/89/Ameiko_Kaijitsu.jpg)</div></div><br/>The woman takes a step back as Aquila approaches, and for the briefest of moments she blanches.<em>ONLY</em>for the briefest of moments, though... when the big fighter reverses her taunts, the woman's temper flares hot, and she straightens herself to her full height. Of course, she's still a fair bit shorter than Aquila...<br/><br/>"Damned Seekers... You<em>are</em>speaking to the Captain of the Guard!" The woman flips her head back, her short hair moving back from her eyes to let her glare eye-to-eye with Aquila. "And I will tell you now, it's the council what wants you here, not me. I've gone from child to adult on the watch, and I highly doubt that a couple of green-blooded 'Pathfinders' are going to do anything out here but get themselves killed!"<br/><br/>As the woman goes on her tirade, Sheraile looks around the room, taking it all in. True to the bartender's words, none of the men bearing Council vestments speak up during the woman's tirade- either afraid, or just so used to the woman's temper that this just seems run of the mill. Granted, it's starting to annoy Sharille... enough so that she's tempted to just cast a Charm on the woman and get it over with. The only thing stopping her is a promise she made to Aquila not to abuse her enchantments and use them against non-hostiles...<br/><br/>"But if you're here..." All of a sudden, the woman's voice lowers... and a quirky little smile forms on the corner of her lips. Sheraile learned long ago not to trust that smile-hell, she's the one who<em>mastered</em>that smile! It's the smile of someone who has a plan... usually at someone else's expense. "Then you should be given an opportunity to see what you're getting yourselves into. So, then, I would invite you to join me on the Witching Hour Watch..."<br/><br/>"Ooh..." Sheraile coos, trying to break some of the tension from the room. "A whole hour devoted to me? I'll have to work out a song-and-dance routine... And a celebrity guest. I wonder if Patrick Neyle Horrison would be willing to travel from his theater in Magnimar for this..."<br/><br/>Unfortunately, her quip seems to fall on deaf ears... it seems that the captain of the guard has eyes and ears only for Aquila at this point...