| Jamien found the woman's manner of speech distasteful and completely unbefitting a lady. His discipline and code of conduct however, kept his face clean of emotion. The young human lad brushed off a lock of golden hair from his fair, almost feminine face, and looked at the others.
They were quite the colourful group to be sure - in particular, a young dark haired girl with eyes a bit stretched to the side, caught the Knight's attention, her exotic appearance striking the lad's fancy. The others seemed to be capable, even if some looked like scoundrels. Still the red haired, blue eyed man looked like a Cleric, and Jamien made a note to attempt and befriend him later on.
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