<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ptDFgXk.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Kayla (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=303516.msg14823342#msg14823342)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>: 31/31<strong>Status</strong>: Seated at a table in the Vermilion Quaff<br/><strong>AC</strong>: 19<strong>Tagging</strong>: Isabella, Ezikariel<br/><br/><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><strong>Roll:</strong><br/><strong>Damage:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Kayla looked to the elf in surprise. "Loyalty?", she asked, "I'm not swearing loyalty to anyone. Not to her and definitely not to you." There was a bit of anger in her voice now. Who was this strange elf who so haughtily assumed that Kayla would want to serve anyone? "I spoke to Isabella because she's the one under my protection now. I have to stay with her and keep her safe, as much as I can. You..." She shook her head, calming down a bit. "...I don't know about you. Nothing is forcing me to help you or hinder you or care about you in any way. That is, unless you try to harm her or try to stop me, then..." She hesitated, then sighed. "Then, I'll be forced to do things to you that I won't enjoy. And that you'll probably enjoy even less." She held up a finger. "I don't mean to threaten. I have no more choice in this than a fire has a choice to burn a hand thrust into it. Just... it'll be easier for everyone if you just let me do this. Or run away." She looked inside herself again. "Yes, if Isabella runs away from me, I won't be forced to stop her. I will be forced to go after her, though, so it probably won't last long." She hesitated for a moment. "But... uhm... before you do any of that, could you please tell me why you're sitting on the table now?"