Warren didn't need to rise to the angry Roegadyn's challenging words and chose to meet them with a glare until he relented. The sword etched with a stylized snowflake on the crossguard sang out as it was returned to its resting place with a frustrated, if practiced, quickness. It wasn't until the threat was abated and Quint was returned to her seat that he broke off from staring down the coward.
"I don't like it when my own are threatened." The statement was matter-of-fact and he offered a small inspection to the woman, a once-over to make sure she wasn't hurt. He looked leery initially, then released a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding. "You're safe, that's the important thing. If he wants to escalate, I'm not a hard man to find."
He stood by to make certain everything was on the up and up.
"I don't like it when my own are threatened." The statement was matter-of-fact and he offered a small inspection to the woman, a once-over to make sure she wasn't hurt. He looked leery initially, then released a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding. "You're safe, that's the important thing. If he wants to escalate, I'm not a hard man to find."
He stood by to make certain everything was on the up and up.