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"Sir Tycon!" Athena Vanzano beamed, "Hi! Welcome! These are the Stormbrands! What d'you think?"
Tycondrius had to control himself to not shy away from the positive radiance the young lady was emitting. She was like a child presenting her favorite material possession. Knowing her... Tycon had to restrain himself. If he was uncareful with his words, Athena would pout.
...which was also somewhat like a child.
...which, considering their differing ages, she was.
Tycon forced a polite smile, "What is... going on here?"
Besides 'Orcus', the various Stormbrands all had mismatched armor as well. It seemed only Athena and Tanamar, were actually armed and armored well... as well as a rough-looking fellow in a dark coat similar to Tycon's own. The mix of Bronze-Rank adventurers and a few Iron-Ranks lazed about on the ground or seated upon their packs.