The Slayers Quest

[Bean Bandit]

Raquel pondered some raisins and nuts, then though better of it, and put them back.

"Not really, but we did come into town the back way." she observed, pulling her knees up to her chest, and peering closely at the blonde man sitting a little way away. "Should we go looking? Or are we moving on quickly?"

[Carthrat]

With a loud *clunk*, Kylen manages to shove several chunks of tavern remains off him.

Hastily doing up his hood before anybody gets a good look at him, he looks around to make sure Amelia is allright.

[Merc]

Kylen notices Amelia is alright, although her eye is still twitching. One Kizel, ex-bandit member of the New Dragon's Fang, seems to be fairly amused by it.

[Carthrat]

Stretching out a few loose muscles, Kylen starts wandering around the town, looking for townsfolk who are wounded but alive, and making sure they'll survive without immediate aid.

[Merc]

Kylen finds many injured townsfolk, as well as some dead. Calling for help for them when the people need it, he continues to move around the town, helping with what he can for an hour's time. At that time, he stumbles upon the waitress from the tavern.

Falling to the ground, she manages to save her two plates and their contents from spilling. "Oh, I'm sorry!" she says distractedly as she checks over the two plates to make sure there wasn't any dirt or anything on the flan.

[Carthrat]

"Are you allright?" Kylen asks, offering to take one of the plates.

[Merc]

"Yes, yes I'm fine, it's just that I'm awfully distracted by all this...damage," she replies, not sure she wanted to describe it in more detail. She notices his offered hand for a plate, and blushes. "Oh thank you, I needed to take these to the tavern, the people who saved us asked for some flan, so I'd been looking for a kitchen and the cooks to make some and we just finished even with all this mess and, oh sorry, I'm rambling, aren't I?"

She hands him one plate of flan, as she dusts herself and stands up. "Thank you..."

[Carthrat]

"Perhaps you are, but does it matter? After this sort of thing, most people would be calling for help or trying to make themselves look small," replies Kylen, leisurely walking back to the tavern. "This villiage will be back on track within a month or so," he assures her.

[Merc]

"Yeah...yeah, it probably will," she says, a bit cheered up. Surely Prince Phil would do his utmost to help in their time of need!

"Oh, I shouldn't keep them waiting, they've already been waiting an hour..." she says, remembering the flan and starting to head back to the tavern.

[Carthrat]

Kylen nods, and continues walking down the path, making a note to check on his current place of residence later tonight.

[Merc]

She makes one short turn to say to her companion as they enter the tavern's remains, and whispers, "Oh, that dish is for the blonde guy, by the way."

Following that, she states more loudly, "Flan's ready!" with a smile as she heads towards Lina with her dish.

[Carthrat]

Kylen walks up to Gourry. "Hey, slick. This is for you," he says, eyes flickering back and forth between Gourry and Amelia.

[Ebiris]

"Finally, the flan's here!" Gourry enthuses, cheerfully taking the plate from Kylen. "Thanks!" he says before digging in, totally oblivious to the world around him.

[Carthrat]

"Not a problem," replies Kylen, taking a moment to size up the man in front of him.

"Say.. you're Gourry Gabriev, aren't you?"

[Corwin]

"Flan!" Lina cries out happily. Having better things to do now, and noticing Gourry's complete lack of attention to the rest of the world, Lina plants the marker on him as she makes her way to the waitress. "Thank you!" she enthuses. "This will really hit the spot!"