"Yeah, but that doesn't merit throwing her like that." James replied, backing up slightly but still blazing with intimidating fury. "I'll only tell you once, make sure he keeps his peace unless you're attacked. And if you don't, I will." Turning away, he looked to Diana where she had struck the wall.
"You alright?"
In the barracks, the new man finally got to the door and pushed it open, giving him a view of the hall. The light from outside also lit him up, revealing regal blue doublet and breeches over a gleaming steel cuirass. The man had shoulder length, nut brown hair and a mustache and goatee of the same colour, on a thin, well angled face. A wide brimmed, plumed blue hat perched on his head and a beautifully made steel rapier hung from the belt around his waist. Shielding his eyes against the sudden light, he emerged into the hall.