The man didn't move but to look towards the new guest (Seth), he had rage in his eyes, "This little bitch, do you know what she's done?" he screamed the next part for the rest of the entire tavern, "Do any of you know what she's done?! She deserves to di-," and taking the man's moment of distraction Eirwen had pulled her little dagger and plunged it through the man's small dyr through his neck. Blood misted Eirwen across the face, several people gasped and jumped away, and Yule now we'll awake was hopping with a display of wild wings beating on the bar top.

Eirwen stepped back as the man lunged in a last attempt of revenge but bounced once off the barr and tumbled over the stool dying on the floor in a puddle of blood.

The dark haired girl stood stock still heavy breathing, "He was a rapist," she was telling them the only story that mattered, "By my duties as a soldier his sentence was death...understood!" she stared at the man, wondering perhaps what he would do.

Killing didn't affect Eirwen and Yule lept from the bar top to his persons shoulder roosting, 'sorry about that,' Yule relayed to the younger boys dyr, 'she's uh, different,' said Yule to which Eirwen huffed, "I'll stab you next you flaccid cock," Eirwen was smirking as she took the dagger and cleaned it on the thigh of her leg, the blood was absorbed by the black fabric before returning it to is scabbard, "Grab his feet pretty boy," she snapped at the younger man before casually wiping the blood off her face, but it only smeared leaving behind a crimson mask, "I know how to clean this up, but first the body,"

Eirwen was clearly taller than the man but she liked his little man figure, in fact she seemed to appear almost in a trance as she looked him up and down. She liked his jet black hair and his little attitude, 'he's handsome,' she told Yule, 'is this hardly the time to be fall-,' and Eriwen cut him short, "falling in love, I think I am...he was going to stand up for me!"

Kind of pulling herself from her fractured sporadic thoughts Eirwen would grab up under the man's arms and shoulders.

'i highly doubt it's love Eirwen, and must you latch on to someone every time they give you any inkling of attention?' Yule argued.

"I'm Eirwen," Eirwen spoke to the man while ignoring Yule yet again but the Rooster persisted, 'you don't even know him Eirwen...,' she giggled at the younger man, "Hell of a first date huh?"

He made her giggle and she almost let go of the dead man, "Oh boy just hush, you are making me laugh and I'm gonna drop this pa...pay...tron..this heavy dead fuck," she corrected herself and her voice was higher pitched and what the hell was going in? She'd only felt so loopy around Yeva...Myla..Hiram..Ona but in a completely different way...

"You are so silly," Eirwen commented back, "help me toss him in that wheelbarrow and you'd be lucky to get with this Seth," a seductive like smile on Eirwens face to which Yule commented, 'why is your face like that? Get a grip girl.'

Eirwen would flop her her end over in the wheelbarrow with no regard to the body, he was dead anyways what did it matter. Statement of fact.

"I'll drive, save those arms for digging," Eirwen cooed as she lifted the handles of the wheelbarrow pushing forward. Yule flew from Eirwens shoulder and down on the dead man.

Eirwen giggled at his joke, "You are so funny Seth," she watched as his dyr did it's thing which made Eirwen laugh even more, "It's so true though he won't but why hide? Listen no one's saying shit to me, I've been dropping bodies for the Royals for years and killed more scummy Dresmondi then this fool...we won't get in trouble Seth," she just loved to say his name...Seth...Seth...Seeeth...

"Why was you at the Drunken Dyr? Paying for some sex," she wasn't the most gifted in the chest department or ass but she attempted to show off what she did have, "...you wouldn't have to pay for me," she said very flirty almost seductive.

Eirwen could see the rejection clear as day all of a sudden, heard it in the sudden sarcasm of his voice and that hurt because she took those first words exactly as he had said them...this wasn't special?

Her thick brows furrowed and she looked straight a head, "i thought it was special," she mumbled angrily and suddenly was fussing at him, "Yeah you do suck at your job Seth and if you are going to be a sour puss about a little work then why'd you come?"

'he doesn't fear you...he just thinks your weird,' Yule told her and as she continued to push the wheelbarrow she glared at Seth, "Is that true? You think I'm weird? Do you think I'm crazy?"

Eirwen got quite her wild eyes bouncing between the boy and the body, he had a valid point so she couldn't argue with him about it. What a very wild first introduction indeed. However she wasn't going to give Seth the satisfaction of being right! And she did just tell him he sucked as his job so she wasn't going to repeat it.

As she lead Seth away she would remain quiet, seething, he was lucky he was cute or she might have just been burying two bodies. She was going to try and be better though for Ona for the memory of Ermir.

They would come to a clearing but it was far from empty, twelve markers greeted them and all of them had various degrees of age; some looked older, different sizes, and she was sure some were empty like Aylin's because Eirwen had let that one die and decompose as a warning to thieves. It definitely wasn't all of them either just the ones that
had meant something behind the kill. She didn't know it was weird, it was trophies to her ability to do what others couldn't.

However it was the last four that were perhaps most alarming to see; they were small and fresh. 'NAMELESS' had been carved into their marked graves and dead flowers leaned against them.

"We'll put him with them," Eirwen declared pointing at the space at the end of the row beside the four small graves, "I got a shovel around here..."