** Whilst in Audiria on a short-break Holiday, Sall and Tegs over hear the new's whilst watching a small tavern brawl in the flaming phoenix.**
"Hmm... well... aint that a bloody coincidence huh sweets?" he nudges her, ducking slightly as an ale mug goes flying over his head, shattering off the wall.
" You getting one of those ideas love?" she asks, pushing a rather drunk fighter who staggered too close away from her.
" Well.. yeah.. but this time... I truly honestly swear... it's a good one. A really really good one."
The drunk fighter spins around, a snarl on his face and a broken bottle in his hand. Hardly able to focus, he rushes Tegan, flailing the broken bottle infront of him.
Her eyes narrow and a few words escape her mouth.
Suddenly paralysed to the spot, unable to move, the drunken fighter can only stare around in panic as Sall leans casually over and gives him a slight push, sending him toppling to the floor.
" Arn't all your idea's really good though love?" she winks.
Sall coughs and grins.
" Er... that's debatable. Come on... should be able to hop on a boat from here to Westgate in Kuhl."
