@playedhero.
His hands went up defensively at once, one empty with the palm turned towards rogue-ish looking woman, the other still tightly gripping his blade. "Woah now. Let's not get hasty."
The fact that there was the dead body of what looked to be a person at his feet was likely doing no favors for his appearance or the woman's patience.
"I swear this isn't what it looks like."
She squints, crossbow gun pointed directly at the half-orc standing next to the body. Huh. “Alright then, it isn’t. You wouldn’t have a problem dropping your sword in that case,” Elaina smirks, a proud yet somewhat nonchalant look in her features, visible even under the cloak she’s wearing. They don’t get trouble like this in Whitestone, something’s off. “Darling, I’d choose my words very carefully if I were you... what happened, and why are you holding your weapon?”














