Kelth Mcewan Storms Into The Hall

[*Mausman]

* The towering warrior stormed into the hall, doors flung open in his anger.

Nostrils flared, the Factotum bellowed at the reception*

"I d'mand audience with Montgomery th' ferst fokkin' moment available! Get t'work! I will nae have us spit in th' faces o' our allies! "

*Sheer disappointment and anger could be read in the eerie gaze of the warrior*

[*LiquidDreamer]

A bard who was playing a lute beside one of the many columns in the hall skips a note when Kelth charges in. While still holding the instrument, she responds to back,

"Factol Montgomery is currently busy right now. Calm down and try again later today or tomorrow, specifically when your not breathing all heavy and looking to rip something in half?"

[*Mausman]

"RAAAAAAAAAAGH!" *The warrior snarled and spat on the floor*


"There -will- be a meetin'!" *The warrior appeared to turn and leave, his long black manes swished violently by the spin, though it could not be helped nor averted...the warrior turned and banged on the door that lead upwards, bellowing*


"YE WILL LISTEN TO YER FACTIONEERS! YE WILL ACT IN THEIR BEST INTEREST! YE COWARD!'



*The warrior then, stormed off, heavy footsteps to be heard as the door crashed shut behind him*