La Renard / Eliza arrives

"As smart as I would expect of someone so elegant." Lafayette said to Kalena, "I hope your are not angered but unorthodox methods of fighting. The man who trained me was even more odd then myself. It may have rubbed off on me if I am honest." he laughed. "It also does not help that he didn't teach me everything, bits and pieces making me fill in the rest, laying me flat until I created something capable of lasting the test of battle." Lafyatte told her, "I though it was foolish and going to get me killed at the time, but now I rarely am touch. Though I do have a few scars to remind me being a show off has no place in battle, parties are another thing entirely."

Lafayette looked that the orc man. "Pleasure make your acquaintance, as she said I am Lafayette La Renard." he spoke in a well paced tone to make sure he wasn't misunderstood. "Orcs in my land are not quite as tall as you." he mentioned as they re-entered Kalena's home.

"So Gularzob..I said that correctly, yes?" he asked "After the party would you mind appraising my blade? It has served me quite well how ever I do feel as thought I may have been cheated." he explained. "It has not crack, chipped or broken, though it feels almost to light to be the metal the man claimed it was." Lafayette continued trying to not be a pain though to be fair it was not everyday you meet a world class blacksmith.

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It wasn't long after Gularzob arrived that a carriage pulled up. Made of dark wood, and painted with golden vine designs. A woman in a black dress with white fur on the cuffs and 'neck' though her shoulders and parts of her back were exposed. A kind of corset outside the dress giving her back and tummy a charcoal band latticed with ribbons.

"Kalena!" she shouted in a sing song voice. Her feet clacking up the cobble stone, though the rhyme of her feet signaled she was used to flat shoes, and was like a new born horse when walking in heels.