<strong>Mark Macy</strong>(http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=12413)<br/><strong>Walking into the inn</strong><br/><br/>Mark searched around in the rain for a blade that would be worth his thoughts, and the only one that seemed to have any aura was the leaders bastard sword. He picked up the blade and looked it over, at first glance it was beyond his knowledge, which made the item all the more interesting. So, as the bodies were being buried, Mark simply took the item he found of interest and started walking back to the inn. The magus kept his eyes on the blade as he walked slowly through the rain, interested in whatever magic was forged into the steel. Mark traced his fingers along the blade, the hilt, wondering what a bandit leader had to do to get his hands on a blade like the one this.<br/><br/>Mark entered the inn just as the green woman spoke, and Elise asked about how to proceed. He looked up from the blade he had been enraptured with, "Well we have a job to do, these bandits were simply a bump along the way." Mark said matter-of-factly, obviously feeling that the recent battle wasn't worth altering the quest they were tasked with. He then set his gaze on Taika, "In fact, having a guide that knows this area may aid us in getting there without more bothersome altercations," he smile awkwardly before adding his idea of a jest, "I promise I won't stab you in the back."