"Deadbeat Cafe," Freeport 6 Bar and Grill

[Kyte_]

Fyre was taken aback by the spectacle, but did not react, save to keep her eyes upon the two combatants. She knew M would not allow this upstart to sully their honor. She knew, also, that she would have to earn the respect of the others. This unfortunate, who now lay, dead and disgraced... was only saying what Fyre was sure the others were thinking. M ordered the corpse removed...but she knew that the blood spilled and the death would not be dispatched so easily.

She looked at her warrior and slipped her hand into his larger hand and whispered.

"Let's get gloriously drunk"

Matok, still in combat mode, allowed a moment to answer his wife.

"Agreed", was all he said.

Fyre lost herself in her husband... she was home.

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