Kaida: *laughs contemptuously*

Michael: *finishes the last couple lines and examines work for a moment* All done; you can come down now, Tynx. *turns sketch pad around so Tynx can see the drawing of a mournful and repentant Rynx on the stool in the corner, complete with dunce cap on his head and a tear about to fall from his face onto the chat room floor*

Katherine: *starts to respond to Simperer, but is stopped by Mordir's torturer comment and Simperer's response* *eyes widen and steps back involuntarily* I-

Will: *snorts good-naturedly at the picture of Rynx*

Me: Careful Chayn!!!

Chayn: *Doesn't hear. Swoops down low and passes mere inches from the Simperer's head*

Mordir: *To the Simperer* Words aren't helping you now, are they?

Me: *To Abigail* I'm in the same boat.

Mordir: *To Abigail* Oh, I see. Aris must be rubbing off on me.

Me: Aris doesn't remember much of the movie. You were snooping in the dark recesses of my mind where random information bits go that I don't remember. Or something.

Mordir: Whatever floats that boat of yours.

Me:

Mordir: *Looks at Kaida* You're enjoying this, aren't you?

Tynx: *Forget to take off the cap and scurries over to Michael* *Explodes into laughter* That's awesome! That looks just like him! We should find him!

Me: And get yourselves murdered and the drawing ruined? Frame it and hang it up so he can see it whenever I find him, so he can't ruin it.

Tynx: He would murder us? o_O

Me: If I let all of you run rampant, there would be daily reports of genocide.

Tynx: I would not!!!

Me: Given enough time, you could accidentally. Like, given a lot of Mt. Dew...

Tynx: Can I have Mt. Dew?!?!?!

Me: *Face/palm*

Mordir: *Raises eyebrow at the Simperer* Yeah, because being someone who advocates chaos is always something you should tell a new lady friend.

Me: You may have just earned yourself a one way death, kiddo.

Mordir: Kiddo? I'm at least four years your elder.

Me: Technically, yeah. But did I create you before I was born? No. At best, you were created... eh, let's go about 4-5 years ago. Maybe.

Mordir: *Looks at Katherine* I wouldn't trust him. He already harmed Alastair. *Motions up as Chayn does loops overhead* And the boy hasn't done anything wrong. The Simperer was just annoyed with me.

Me: Anybody know when HW chats will be back? There's nothing her or in HWHF, and HWSF's style is all funky (and I can't change it) and chat's completely disappeared from it.

Simperer: Gah! *ducks as Chayn swoops over him* Incongruous reptile...

Me: *to Aris* Really? I couldn't tell. Mordir has more insults up his sleeve still, I'm sure. *changes gears* aww, I love the Star Trek movieeeee!!! You should watch it again. Kirk is cute. ^^ I still haven't seen Eragon..... *goes to convince family to rent Eragon*

Simperer: *to Mordir* She's not my friend. We are acquaintances. And I am being nice to her to prevent her from joining the obnoxious moot of insulting people headed up by you. *to Katherine* Ignore him.

Tinsley: *admires Michael's drawing* Very good!! I like it!

Yeah, the styles got messed up, but you can change it around so it works. Instructions are here: Here

Me: (@Lady Abigail) Whoopsies! I forgot about Tinsley last time. Sorry!

Katherine: *glances back and forth between Mordir and Simperer, not sure if she should believe either* (@Simperer) But you just said that you do what Mordir says you do. (@Tinsley) No, we don't have dryads or sea monsters. We have tales of them, but they're just folklore. I suppose you could say we are thieves, but we help people instead of hurting them.

Kaida: *to Mordir* Yess. *to Simperer* Well, if you're ashamed of it, isn't that an indication that you ought to reconsider?

Tanner: Dragons aren't really incongruous here... If anything, it's the normal people that are.

Guilo: Alace, do you mind if I try something? It might be a bit frightening, but it should be safe.

Me: *to Raven of the Wood* Eh, it's fine. I forgot she was here too.

Simperer: I do do what Mordir said I do, that's why I said I do it. I'm many things, but I'm not a liar.

Me: Oh please.

Tinsley: *horrified* No dryads or sea monsters? How horrible! I'm so sorry! *smiles* Don't apologize for thieving, I've done it myself. How does one" help" when doing it?

Me: *laughs* Tanner has a good point.

Alastair: I don't think it can get any more frightening...our any less safe...So sure, go ahead.

Me: Well put, Alace. Very smooth.

Mordir: The strength of my insults only go as far as Aris's mind.

Me: Wow, way to make me sound stupid.

Mordir: Well... *Flinches back when a dictionary is raised*

Me: I'll warn you about Eragon: It doesn't follow the book well at all. I haven't been a big Star Trek fan. Maybe I'll try it sometime.

Tynx: Then Mordir can use Star Trek references!!!

Me: Yeah, because his snark isn't annoying enough.

Mordir: *To the Simperer* Indeed? I've noticed you've been the only man taking to her.

Tynx: I-

Mordir: No, Tynx, you don't count. Whimperer here has been being quite the gentleman. Does the torturer have feelings for the miss Katherine?

Me: Yay! Chat's back in HWSF! Thank'ee, Rwebhu!

Chayn: *Circles ominously over the Simperer to let Alastair catch his breath* Relax, little villain. I had no intention of actually running you down. *Glances back at Guilo curiously*

Mordir: *Watches the Simperer with a smirk* Not a liar? Typically we villains make most of our living on falsehoods.

Me: You do, maybe.

Mordir: Oi! Not helping!

Me: Just an observation.

Guilo: Okay, put your arms around my neck, and hold on okay?

Me: Anyone want to set a giant trampoline real quick?

Kaida: Oh, don't besmirch the poor Lady's honor with that, Mordir...

Katherine: (@Tinsley) We help by taking from thieves, from those who tax the poor more than the law demands in order to fill their own coffers. We take back what was taken unjustly and give it back to its rightful owners. (@Simperer) *beginning to get confused* But you said to ignore him. Why would you say that if what he is saying is true? *steps away more at Mordir's words and looks like she wants to go hide somewhere* *very softly* I should hope not.

Me: *Hauls giant trampoline* Where should it go?

Mordir: *Glances at Kaida* I was not aware I was risking the lady's honor. If I was, I apologize. I was merely poking fun at our dear simpering friend. *Looks at Katherine* Because he doesn't want his occupation to come to light.

Me: So I heard. I wasn't too thrilled with the books, so I'm excited to see what they did. I read a making-of book...

Tinsley: film nerd alert!!

Me: *borrows Aris's poised dictionary and flings it at Tins*

Simperer: *to Mordir* Oh please. As if. *to Chayn* I'm glad. That would not have been pleasant. *looks at Shawn and continues messing with the silver nail file thing**to Mordir* I can see you using falsehood to your advantage. You seem one of those types.

Alastair: *looks unsure, but quickly flings his arms and Guilo's neck and locks his fingers together* Like this?

Tinsley: Ah, very clever. You speak with passion for your cause. That's good. *looks at Alastair* Few have such passion...it's refreshing.

Simperer: *to Katherine* I said to ignore him because he's a platitudinous, imbecilic, monotonous, undistinguished fool.

Me: That was harsh, my dear sir.

Simperer: and so he's not worth listening to. And I can assure you, I am not romantically inclined towards your person. That would be--

Me: Weird. Hey, Happy Independence Day, all!

Guilo: *put his hands on Alace's* Good. Hold on! *spreads his wings all of the way out so they catch the wind and pull him and Alace off of Chayn's back, tumbling in the air for a moment before he steadies out and slowly wheels around for a landing*

Kaida: *nods and continues quietly so as to explain without offending Katherine* It's a common mistake, but implying that she attracts the likes of him would be like suggesting to a baker that there must be flies at his windows. Whether there are or not is irrelevant since flies will take anything they can get, but it still presents to wrong image...

Alastair: YYYYAAAAHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!

Me: I haven't seen him this happy before. Ever. Good idea, Guilo!

Simperer: *overhears Kaida* A fine analogy, though I resent being referred to as a fly.

Me: More like a horse fly. Annoying and scary. ^^

Simperer: Not you too!

Me: Hey, it's FUN. You're too easy to irritate!

Simperer: Whose fault is that, I wonder...

Kaida: I hoped you would.

Guilo: *manages to land on his feet and drop to his hands an knees* YES! Finally stuck the landing! Didn't even need the trampoline. That was AWESOME. You okay, Alace?

Simperer:

Me: that was weird, buddy.

Simperer: Buddy? Ugh, you need to give me a first name.

Me: I'm working on it. I'm working on your wife's name too.

Simperer: What now?

Me: Don't worry, she dies.

Simperer: WHAT? you give me a wife, then kill her??

Me: Yep. Why do you think you act how you do?

Simperer: I really, really, really dislike you.

Alace: *flips over Guilo and lands on the ground* *breathlessly* Ah-…ah…uh-huh! Thank you, Guilo! And Chayn! *grins more* that was the coolest thing EVERRRRRRRR!!

Me: No you cahn't have wings.

Alace: Joutsen gets them!

Me: Joutsen is a swan. Duh he has wings.

Alace: Awwwwwwwwwwwww.......

Me: *offers frame*

Michael: *takes and frames drawing* So, where should we put it?

Mordir: I'm using a falsehood? What? And I'm not worth listening to? All you've said so far is insulting to me or others. What makes you worth listening to? It's like listening to nail on a chalkboard.

Me: He seems to be become in a little more villainous again.

Tynx: You say it like it's a bad thing. O.o

Me: It's not! It's good! The Simperer is bringing back Mordir's villainous side!

Mordir: *Turns to Kaida* I see... I assure you, that it not at all what I meant. I only purposes to annoy the Simperer.

Me: I don't think it worked.

Mordir: I noticed, thanks.

Chayn: *Circles and lands gently near Shawn* I am glad you enjoyed yourself, young Alastair.

Mordir: *Watches the exchange between the Simperer and Abigail* How-

Me: Don't be mean. He's losing his wife when he never even knew her.

Mordir: I wasn't!

Me: Uh-huh. Just think of how you'd feel if Illuna died?

Mordir: So help me, if you hurt her-... You wouldn't. Think of the children. What would become of them?

Me: I- grr.

Mordir:

Me: I could have them kidnapped. Oh.... story idea coming on!!!

Mordir: If you hurt any of them-

Me: This is me we're talking about. Do you think I could kill any of you?

Chayn: I'm eating Seiryu.

Me: He's not as developed as you and the rest are. He hasn't been around as long, either.

Tynx: *Looks around* Hmm... I dunno. I don't know when Rynx will be by... Ooh, over here! So if he comes in he'll see it straight off!

Kaida: So am I, just a bit of a tip.

Guilo: Chayn, you eat someone??

Michael: *grins* Good thinking. *hangs the drawing where Tynx suggested*

Katherine: (@Tinsley) What do you do? (@Simperer) *tilts head* That's not a very kind assessment of another person.

Alastair:

Tinsley: @Katherine: mmmmmmm.........I've been just about everything. I'm a nomad at the moment. But I've been an archer, swordsman, guardian, teacher, assassin, traveling performer, etc., etc.

Simperer: @Katherine: Do you think I care? He's not been kind to me, I'm just returning the favor.@Mordir: are you trying to get me to doubt myself? That's not wise.@Mordir& Kaida: Mr authoress has already made me irritable with certain... incidents in the story...thus, annoying me is very, very unwise. I am not...socially proper when I am peeved. Just a warning. *glares fearlessly at Tanner before again watching Alastair*

Alastair: *wanders over to the framed drawing* Who did this? It's really good. I'm terrible at drawing animals. I can do people, though.

Kaida: I'm fifteen, my age group isn't exactly renowned for its wisdom.

Tanner: Draw people and not animals? I always thought people were harder. Hands especially.

Me: Kaida is fifteen?

Simperer: What a shame. I assumed you were an exemplar able to stand out from the masses.

Alastair: I dunno. Animals are just hard for me. All the fur and feet and tails and whatnot is too complex. *thinks* Hands are difficult...but for me the lips are the hardest things....do you draw, Tanner?

Michael: *is amused as he watches the drawing conversation*

Kaida: At barely sixty-three inches? I don't stand out in much.

Tanner: Well, not really. But I do try sometimes.

Tynx: Michael did it! He's really good! Now Rynx just needs to see it!

Me: I'll see if I can rustle him up. Y'all be prepared, he may try to possess somebody.

Tynx: If he's gonna be that way, he will possess me.

Mordir: *Expression darkens* I haven't been kind to you? You insulted me first. I hadn't done anything to you and you've been at me since we met. *Smirks* Socially proper? Well, aren't you the sophisticated little villain? You think threatening us will make us stop annoying you?

Me: It should.

Mordir: Well it doesn't. It's too easy to tease him.

Me: Wait... Kaida's fifteen? I thought she was older.

Mordir: *Glances at Kaida* Some people are just exemplary in other ways. Not everyone has to be exceptional in wit. Take Aris-

Me: Hey now! Why must you always do that to me?

Mordir: Because I can.

Seymour: Honestly, you'd think she would have him more under control. He being a figment of her imagination and all.

Me: Not you too.

Chayn: *Ignores the bickering and looks at Guilo* I do. I haven't yet, but Aris marked it on the book's outline. I eat a magic user because he holds the young prince hostage.

Mordir: *Lifts eyebrows and looks at Seymour*

Me: Not that prince, goofball. Tarkas. If Seymour was being held hostage by Seiryu, it'd be because Seymour's unconscious.

Mordir: Oh.

Seymour: I appreciate your thinking me young, though, Mordir.

Katherine: (@Tinsley) It sounds like you've lived an interesting life. *smiles* (@Simperer) *quietly* It doesn't really matter what the other person does to you. Their actions are no excuse. It's your response that's important, because that's what you're responsible for.

Alastair: Why do we always get on the topic of possession???!!

Simperer: *furiously* That's it. *grabs Alastair by the back of the neck, backs up against a wall and presses the silver, nail-file sized knife against his throat* If my threatening you isn't going to make you stop, threatening him will. I am tired of being insulted, made fun of, and irritated for the sport of it. If it doesn't stop the boy will die.

Me: Simperer Anathàme! No violence in here!

Simperer: Then I shall take him outside and kill him. *to offending characters* You must apologize in your respective author's' next post. Otherwise, *he eases more force onto the knife*

Alastair: *a thin red line appears on his throat at the blade's contact point**stares pitiably at the other characters*

Me: They're just messing around with you! Don't kill him! Can't you take a joke?

Guilo: Chayn, how could you?

Kaida: That was a pun. I don't stand out in masses, because most of Lor-Amar's peoples are tall anyway. I know where my skills lie, but I appreciate the encouragement all the same.

Me: *takes this opportunity to introduce Malcolm from behind the fake wall that Simperer is up against*

Malcolm: *snorts smoke and puts two finger claws against the Simperer's neck and begins to apply pressure* *speaks in a low growling voice* You have exactly to the count of five to release the boy or I get the pleasure of tearing your head off.

Kaida: You forgot to mention how quickly wyverns can count.

Mordir: *Whips out a knife* Let the boy go, Whiner. Aim your violence at me, not him.

Me: ... Fine! You can duel!

Mordir: *Throws hands in the air* About time!!! *Turns to the Simperer* Let Alastair go, Simperer.

Chayn: *Snarls sharply at Simperer* Malcolm, when you knock him out can I eat him?

Me: Chayn!

Chayn: *Looks at Guilo* How could I? The weaver was threatening the life of the future Luvarian prince. We had just won a revolution. I was a bit antsy at the moment. My rider wasn't around to stop me.

Me: Maybe. I haven't even written that part yet.

Simperer: *jumps at Malcolm' s claws around his neck* How do I know you still won't tear off my head?

Me: Three seconds.

Simperer: *scowls, draws knife across Alace's throat and releases him*

Alastair: *falls and lays motionless on floor*

Me: You killed him!!!

Simperer: No I didn't. @Malcolm: kindly unwrap your talons from my windpipe, wyvern. I let him go.

Me: so much for Mordir acting evil...Sorry, Aris...

Simperer: I don't duel.

Me: You do now.

Tinsley: Alace!!!!!!!!!! *runs over to Alastair*

Malcolm: *waits a moment before releasing the Simperer*

Tanner: *slugs Simperer in the jaw the minute Alace is free* *continues a rapid fire of blows in following*

Guilo: *dashes over to Alace* Are you okay??

Kaida: *looks with pity on Alace, but with a touch of pride at both Tanner and Guilo*

Malcolm: *flicks his tail between Alace and Simperer, but keeps his jaws and claws near the latter, should he retaliate against Tanner*

Me: *summons other new characters*

Erronys: *roars and circles in, landing with a crash*

Melany: Heard there was trouble? Where's the patient?

Trevelian: *walks in and looks a bit stunned as he assesses the situation*

Me: Was he supposed to act evil?

Mordir: Did I miss something? *Hurries over with Tinsley. Without warning turns and slams his fist into the Simperer's stomach*

Me: Whoa! No violence! Stand down!

Mordir: Wow, that felt so good. I've been wanting to do that since forever.

Me: Violent. Character.

Chayn: *Sniffs Alastair's head* Little one?

Mordir: *Turns on the Simperer again*

Chayn: *Pushes head between them* Enough, Mordir! No violence in here!

Mordir: Get off, dragon!

Chayn: No. Your anger makes you reckless.

Mordir: So what? I've been reckless since day one. I may be a villain, but that doesn't mean I tolerate others hurting innocents when their quarrel lies with another.

Chayn: I won't have you disobeying the rules. Now back off. He said he didn't kill Alace, so just calm down.

Mordir: *Glares daggers at the Simperer*

Me: Violence. Ooh, Erro!

Mordir: Aris! Attention needed over here please!

Chayn: *Shoves head further between Tanner and Simperer* Enough, little one! *Eyes Simperer* You do it again and I will eat you.

Me: Violence! Dragon and assassin just chill!

Tynx: *Looks about as cool and oblivious as he can be as he hunts the dark corners for Rynx*

Guilo: No! You can't eat him! That would be worse! What kind of a person eats there enemies??

Katherine: (@Simperer) *normally gentle eyes spark with anger* *hisses* You! *looks like she would like to hit him herself, but instead goes and kneels by Alastair, trying to help*

Chayn: Oh... why is it worse? *Glances at Simperer, as of he might be tasty*

Guilo: Because, he's still a human being! Killing him might save a lot of people, but once he's dead, eating him just changes you. Makes you think it's okay to do those sorts of things, makes you think of food when you see people and not see people! It's wrong!

Me: That's how it works too, I can't look at a guinea pig the same way anymore.

Malcolm: The boy is right. *stares at Chayn with unblinking eyes*

Erronys: *looks at Chayn a bit more gently*

Tanner: *looks slightly annoyed with Chayn before he calms down a bit* *turns to Mordir* Thanks for the back up, man. *offers a handshake*

Melany: *approaches the crowd around Alace* May I? I am a doctor.

Michael: (@Aris) It's about time Rynx did something impressive.
(@Tynx) Any luck?

Me: You don't like a taste of your own medicine, do you, Simperer?

Simperer:*groans*

Tinsley: *looks relieved when Melany says she's a doctor* ok everybody, give her room. *ignores her own advice and starts chattering to Melany* the Simperer over there tried to cut his throat, then Malcolm appeared, then--.

Alastair: *sucks in a breath, pressing a hand to his neck* *hoarsely* Did …somebody get his knife…?

Tinsley: Alace! Lay still and let the doctor see.

Me: @Lady Kitra: you ate a guinea pig? They're delicious, aren't they,

Simperer: *rubs his face* Considering everyone has taken their anger out on me by now, do I still have to duel anybody?

Me: Shut up if you value your life.

Me: *to Abigail* They really are.

Melany: Shh, it's okay, just don't talk right now. *gets salve and bandages out of her pockets and starts applying them gently.

Trevelian: *watches everyone from a distance not much wanting to engage my other characters but keeping ready should another attack flair up*

Tanner: *to Simperer* What your author said.

Kaida: *grabs the knife* Got it. *to Abigail* Does he need this back eventually, or can Erroy torch it?

Chayn: *Looks at Simperer, then raises her head* Very well... *Looks at Guilo* I apologize for my outburst.

Mordir: Your outburst? Tanner and I were the ones who whaled on him.

Me: I would tell you to apologize, but I know you won't.

Mordir: *Looks at Tanner and nods, ignoring the hand* All in a day's work, aye?

Tynx: *Turns* Not yet, but I'm getting close, I think! This corner feels evil! *Notices the happenings* What's going on?!

Me: Nothing you need to worry about. Peoples have it covered.

Tynx: Okay. *Continues searching*

Chayn: *Doesn't hear the order to get back and unhelpfully nudges Alace's shoulder* Are you alright, little one?

Me: She's so cute when she gets all mother-y.

Chayn: *Turns to the Simperer and half guides him half gently pushes him away from Alace and the rest* You might want to give them some room. It's not good to be backed against a wall when you have enemies.

Mordir: *Glares at the Simperer, too angry for words*

Me: Easy, buddy. I got somebody new to develop. I don't know how much development he needs, but I feel like bringing him in anyway. Seymour, you can head back.

Seymour: *Looks at Alace* Are you sure-

Me: I'll let you know how he is, don't worry. Anyways, meet Emeer Krusov, all!

Chayn: *Looks up sharply*

Emeer: *Enters casually, then stops dead* Lots of people.

Me: You're fine, Em. Everyone's fairly friendly.

Emeer: *Spots Chayn* Hey! I do know this one!

Chayn: *Nudges Emeer's stomach* Hello reckless.

Emeer: Reckless? What'd I do this time?

Chayn: Nothing. You're just prone to bouts of reckless behavior.

Alace: *softly* Ok... *wipes hand on tunic*

Me: *to Kaida* Torch it. *loves fire*

Tinsley: *still hovering over Melany and Alastair* farewell, Lord Seymour!

Me: Emeer Krusov? Is he Russian?

Simperer: *allows himself to be pushed away by Chayn* *walks to far end of room, very bruised and humiliated*

Me: you deserved that. And Mordir still looks like he wants to kill you. So watch your back.

Tinsley: *glowers at the Simperer* Can I hit him too?

Me: No.

Alace: *is amazed by all the attention he is receiving*

Seymour: *Bows* Fairwell, Lady Tinsley. Keep your loved ones close.

Emeer: Rushin? I'm Allarian. Piensorite, to be exact.

Me: He does sound Russian. But Krusov just kind of stuck, I guess.

Emeer: *Does an exaggerated bow* At your service, madam!

Mordir: *Watches the Simperer* Permission?

Me: For violence? Absolutely not. The poor man has had enough.

Chayn: *Tilts head, watching the Simperer* Are you alright?

Mordir: Chayn!

Chayn: What? If he's seriously hurt he'll need some help.

Mordir: Really?

Me: Mordir!

Emeer: There's a lot of shouting. What's the bloke done? *Shakes hair from face* And why's Chayn... hold up. Chayn, you were gonna eat him?!

Chayn: I was... Angry.

Me: She had a mother moment.

Emeer: *Smiles* Oh. With this Alace fellow? *Looks at Chayn* We don't eat people, girl.

Chayn: Yes, I know that now.

Tynx: FOUND HIM!!!!!!

Kaida: *takes the knife by the blade and hurls it away from everyone, as high as she can*

Erronys: *ducks his head and blasts volcanic flames from his mouth, melting the knife*

Melany: *gently applies a bandage* Now just be careful with that. You've got big allies here, so stick with them and don't get too active just yet.

Malcolm: That's us. *nods between himself and Erronys*

Erronys: *grins*

Tanner: *to Mordir* Yeah, it seems to become a bit of a habit once you're out in the wild for a bit.

Guilo: We have a fair few man-eating creatures back home, so it's a a very present problem for us... Especially Kaida. She fights them a lot, so we're always afraid something might happen.

Trevelian: *turns a bit reminiscent, but still says nothing*

Emeer: *Stares in awe as Erronys torches the knife* Whoa...

Me: Em seems a bit too modern.

Mordir: Your fault, not ours! *Raises eyebrow at Tanner* Been out in the forest a bit too long?

Chayn: Why does Kaida fight them so often? Seems rather dangerous...

Tynx: *Has disappear in the dark corner. Scrabbling sounds and helps can be heard*

Me: Tynx, so help me if you die....

Tanner: Not really, I just grew up in a different sort of neighborhood where most people are loners. But being out in the camp with these guys means everyone sticks up for everyone because you can't get on without it. It's a nice side effect.

Guilo: Because she's the best at it, and Tanner and I haven't been here long enough to be as good at it as she is.

Tinsley: *as Seymour disappears* I shall. *blushes when Seymour calls her a lady. To herself* Hardly.

Me: *giggles and claps as Erronys melts knife* That was the coolest thing I've seen all day!! *to Emeer* Nice to meet you too, Dragon Rider! *laughs* Tynx found Rynx!! *realizes the importance/danger of this and hides myself*

Alastair: *touches bandage* Okay. Thank you. *smiles at Malcolm and Erronys* *watches drama in the corner with Tynx* Be careful, Tynx!

Simperer:*glares at Chayn* Why do you ask, because if I'm too infirm from everyone's hissy fits you'll eat me? I am not in need of any assistance from any of you.

Tinsley: *smiles at Alace, follows his line of vision to the corner and nocks an arrow to her bow*

Me: I don't think that'll do much.

Tinsley: I shot a water demon.

Me: