<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Y3n5ibZ.png)</div>Larissa met Pelliton's disconcerting grin and insults with a confident smirk all her own. "Show me a man then," Larissa said. "Because all I see is a boy that talks a big game." She gestured to the door. "It would appear we are equally unimpressed with each other and are vying for the same task. A duel then, first to yield - the Bedegars deserve the strongest champion to avenge them. I win, the quest is mind to undertake. Surely a knight such as yourself shouldn't take long to prove his mettle against a whore."<br/><br/>She nodded to Kasala - she could imagine no one better to have as a Second.<br/><br/>Larissia exited The Reluctant Pig and moved to stand in the middle of the street, waiting expectantly for Sir Pelliton to follow after. She kept her Fang and Claw sheathed for the time being. All of her anger over the news she had been given had to somewhere...and she could see no better striking dummy.