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Akins watched as the girl stood and he took an assessing glance at her hands. Damn brave broad, that was for sure. She would do nicely, her thought. But essentially, it was all Grove's decision. To bad good looks didn't get you into the Templars. Akins could have gotten in on those alone, but he was just so damn good at sneaking around.

Keeping the oh-so-charming smile on his face, Akins insisted he help his countryman.

"No please, I can handle this one." Giving the wounded man a quick thumbs up, Akins tossed him over his shoulder. "I hope you don't mind? The medical tent is just a few yards away." He began walking, assisting the young woman with his hand on her back. He couldn't help but smile. A Gechutezan on his shoulder, a beautiful woman at his side... Akins white teeth were shining. The woman didn't move though.

"This way, pretty one," he said to her, noticing she was still enthralled in the fight. "You can get your wounds bandaged. I'm sure Grove will still have this man fighting when you are finished."

He tried to peer over his shoulder at the Gechutezan. "My name is Akins, I am one of the Templar. It is quite the pleasure to meet you to newcomers." He smile broadened so much, his eyes disappeared into little tiny slits.