Acea looks at Anavren with a small smile of glee as she listens to him try to convince the two highlanders that he will hurt them. Laughing aloud at his boast of becoming the best archer in all the multiverse she smiles as she responds draws her rapier and levels it at Anavren's chest before speaking, "Well now Solonor Thelandira might tell you, you will become the best archer in the multiverse, but at the moment you aren't even the best archer in our group. I believe the tall barbarian, Horek has that honor. So though you may one day become the best archer in the multiverse," she says the last statement with a laugh in her voice, "at the moment you are expendable, whereas the cleric isn't. We have been travelling on a wide well travelled raod, if there are any foes about at the moment, I can almost guarentee they are humanoid and know about us already. I won't worry to much about the highlander's singing if I were you. And if you shoot either of them, then I will scewer you with my rapier as you are attacking them. I don't trust you, you were friends with peerless who I trust less than a goblin, which means I trust you about as much as I would trust a rabid wolf. Now I suggest you calm down and enjoy the night in the inn, you seem to be doing well of making enemies of everyone in the party, yes stealth is appriciated, and I am sure both these gentlemen know when it is appropriate, however travelling today there was no need for stealth, nor was there a need for you to get on their case as you did." Ace pauses then with her rapier still drawn and slowly lowers her hand, "However remember this, the more people you make enemies of the less likely you are to find help from within the group when you need it, and I have a feeling you have made many enemies today. Personally I am along on this journey to perhaps write a new song and to help Nydilind, I will have no problem leaving you here or stuffed in a tree somewhere if matters come to that."

With that Acea returns her rapier to her side and continues to look at the elf before muttering, "Neshanas reloseer daquin kesir."
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Looking at Acea you see a small elven female. She has piercing green eyes and deep brown hair. You notice that her eyes never seem to stay still and that she keeps close watch on the harp she has strung over her back.