The Lady takes each offered hand in turn, a wry smile on her face and grace in her movement.
Sir Whiteclove seems less amused. He scowls, "Despite the presumption, I will give a formal introduction. This is the Lady Kylie Ebonblade, Castellan and advisor to the Lord Severus Gellen, Commander of the Army of Northern Hoator."
The Lady hops up to sit on the tavern bar, "Thank you, sir knight..." She gives a short bow with a slight tinge of irony, "Yes, Whitney, I have been privy to the exploits of the Fist. Both your Father and the King are pleased that you keep such competent company...." She winks at Jericho, "But as to the reason I am disturbing the fading peace of your town...As the sheriff explained, Duvik's Pass has obvious importance for the coming war, and yet it will not be able to stand against the strength of the Valley unless it finds allies, specifically those that are within close proximity. The best hope for that would be the Evenwoods, who I am told has had a touchy history with Duvik's Pass..."
ooc: (Chapter#3: Festival of the Falling: Darvin Evenwood was fraimed by the Doppelganger for the murder of the Aporos)
She continues, "The elder Evenwood has not declared one way or the other in the contest for the crown. Being one of the four great Valley Lords, having him on our side would bring the war to the lands of the Aporos and their allies and thus hopefully distract them from the taking of Duvik's Pass."
She looks to Whitney with almost predatory eyes, her attractive smile creeping across her face almost menacingly.