Greek Takeover

Deluge's lip curled in delight as the purple coated woman heckled and she snorted in response, adding her own bellow of "Just kiss already!" to round it out. She unhooked a bottle from her hip and rolled it towards the stranger in invitation, she had bought plenty for anyone that wanted some, and shit the way things were going, they were all going to need it.

If the spectating ended up being a disappointment, maybe the Raider's would have to put on their own after fight entertainment? Hell, they were close enough to throw an after-party. Maybe she should send her gull to tell Kenway to roll some barrels out to Wolfpaw lake just in case?

She was pulled from her musing as the Hallows arrived, and she afforded them a nod, lifting a bottle to Artorias in a silent offering. She could roll one to them just as easily. They had probably been the closest pack her mother had considered friendly of all their not-allies, (because the Raiders didn't have allies), but the leadership change didn't mean the sisters were going to turn into murderous assholes... at least not overnight. They weren't supporting either side in this fight, but it did present a good opportunity to weigh up the opponents and try and figure out whether or not they might be worth raiding. Them and the rest of those that showed up to watch.

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