Coatleque recoiled at her statements, unsure of how, or which one, to respond to first. She just sort of stammered. "I... you... what?" She realized her mistake in getting into a battle of wits with a bard of all people. Then the remembrance of her earlier commotion came back to mind, pushing all other thoughts away.
"I am no drunkard! I am Lady Coatleque Crofte of her Resplendence's royal guard!" She managed to straighten herself as she spoke now. "And wot do ye care who I am to him?" Without focusing, her accent began to resurface in her speech. "Why if'n ye so hungry there are plenty o' other specimens over that way!" She waved her hand towards Kage's table.
"If ye are so famished, I suggest ye pick one o' them instead." Her expression changed to one of momentary confidence. "And I do not sample."
"I am no drunkard! I am Lady Coatleque Crofte of her Resplendence's royal guard!" She managed to straighten herself as she spoke now. "And wot do ye care who I am to him?" Without focusing, her accent began to resurface in her speech. "Why if'n ye so hungry there are plenty o' other specimens over that way!" She waved her hand towards Kage's table.
"If ye are so famished, I suggest ye pick one o' them instead." Her expression changed to one of momentary confidence. "And I do not sample."
