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Arlyth snarled and locked the door, barring it, and pushing a chest of drawers against it. Then he walked over to the other door, and did the same, baricading himself within the room. Then he packed. Everything that was his. Once he was finished, he laid everything neatly to the side of the bed, his katana and wakazashi in their sheaths, his back all neatly packed, and ready for him to take off at a moments notice. He wandered around the room, looking at the various objects. Sighing, he returned to the bed, and sat down and brooded. Alae was right... but Alaerth had insulted him! In front of Alae, Sylquis... Alliene... and she had been smiling... why had Alliene being smiling? What was Alae saying about Calaethis? He... was acting like him? What the... madness. Arlyth grumbled, he really ought to appologise, but he wasn't going out in front of everyone to do it. That would just make him look like a dog crawling back with it's tail between it's legs. Then he hissed, Alaerth's tone was meant to insult him. His surly voice... he had meant to disgrace him. He had to have done. But... Alae asked him to appologise... and.. Arlyth loved his cousin. He snarled again. And paced. Then sat down again. No doubt they'd leave without him. He didn't care. He never wanted to see Alaerth or Alliene again.
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