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*Marla waves and heads off to bed *
Great smoothie.. And thanks.

*waves and goes to bed and cuddles up to milo falling asleep contently*


*fluffy follows and leaves a small pile of broke bone fragments as all left og large meat joint before padding back and sleeping on repressor couch*

...

*marlania goes to bed after hugging Dr and waving respectfully to space wolf*

...

Ooc just NPC the yarl agreeing to tell her the history ptobbly tomorrow as that was outcome verdai.

*Taeria is sitting on the couch while writing in a little journal *

*Iris waves Marla off then smiles at Tae*
Iris: Hello Taeria!


*Scatty stands from where she's sitting outside the room, and looks at the figure*
Scatty: Hold it, who are you and what do you want here?


*Gharn snarls*
Gharn: They what?! Where are they?!
*Looks furious*

*Rita sighs.*
Rita: Gharn.. I said it was alright. Relax. They are angels... remember.

---

*The figure knocks on the door.*

*Scatty don't like being ignored and half-draws one of her blades*
Scatty: What do you want here?


*Gharn shakes his head*
Gharn: It's not alright! They hit you!

*Gort walks over to the door and opens it*
G: What want?

*A second figure walks out of the forest and begins heading towards the Room*

*Rita sighs with frustration.*
Rita: They made a mistake! Thought I was a threat... I'm a fething demon Gharn!
*She exhales.*
Rita: Leave it alone..

---

*Letho slowly draws his silver sword.*
Letho: Leave me alone creature... Or I will end- wait? Scatty?
*Starts laughing.*
Letho: Wow... what happened!
*Looks at the troll and frowns.*
Letho: I hate trolls... what is it doing here?

*Gort grumbles*
G: Mean witcherses. Gort good witcherses like.

*Gharn sighs and doesn't look happy about it*
Gharn: Fine... if that is what you wish...
*Goes back to looking both afraid and excited*
Gharn: I... I need your advice on something...

*Scatty snorts with derision*
Scatty: You wouldn't be the first to try and die.
*Scatty glares as Letho reveals himself*
Scatty: Oh, it's you... Flagg happened.

*Leo finally gets up from behind the couches and walks into the main room*

*Sees Gort and rolls her eyes*

*the figure stops behind Letho and remarks cheerfully*
This is where the line starts then?

*Scatty looks at WK*
Scatty: Who are you then?

*I look at Scatty and bow gracefully*
Name's Arya. I'm a Bard, Storyteller, and general ne'ar do well. Pleasure to meet you fuzzy.

*Ciri still sleeping.*

---

*Rita nods.*
Rita: Okay?

---

*Letho grins his ugly grin.*
Letho: Me. And this ain't no line..
*He pushes his way into the room, and smells the air.*
*Stops for a moment smelling Kisha, but realizes she is still gone from this place. Notices Taeria, and walks up to her.*
Letho: Hello little one... do you remember me? Where is Ciri?

*Scatty glares angrily*
Scatty: Scathach the Shadow.
*She draws one of her swords*
Scatty: Call me fuzzy again and I'll personally boot you back into the woods where are the big death machines are.


*Iris goes to speak then remembers Maiev yelling at her and waits for Letho and Tae to finish speaking before greeting the Witcher*



*Gharn looks anxious*
Gharn: I was approached by a merchant who said... he said he could bring my parents back... and I... I Don't know if I should do it or not... Oh! And he said to say high.

*Taeria looks up and then stands with surprise*
Taeria: W-Well of course I remember You! Ciri? What do you need her for?
*Taeria tilts her head with curiosity and looks up at Letho*
Taeria: Where have you been?

*my grin widens*
Oooh someone's touchy! What, you can't take a joke?

*Scatty glares, her eyes showing sadness as well as anger*
Scatty: I wasn't... always like this...

*I pause suddenly*
Were you cursed? I have a cleric friend who might be able to help you out.
*appears to be genuine and earnest*

*Scatty still looks slightly mistrustful, because nearly perfect stranger and all*
Scatty: A cleric huh? How could they help me?

*Rita frowns.*
Rita: I.. don't understand why someone would offer that.. also never met a merchant here yet.
*She sighs.*
Rita: Next time you talk to him figure out his motives..

---

*Letho manages a weak smile.*
Letho: I... have been searching for Kisha.. I wanted to speak to Ciri, can you take me to her?
*He takes her hand, and leads her to Ciri's room.*
OOC: And they go into stasis till morning.

Well, my friend worships the God of healing and medicine and I have seen him accomplish some truly amazing things when he channels the power of his deity

*Gharn sighs*
Gharn: Alright... thank you Rita.. He said to say hi to you, as if you had met before.
*Gives a quick description of O'Dimm's physical features to try and jog Rita's memory*


*Scatty shakes her head*
Scatty: I don't think that'll do any good... thank you though. And just all me Scatty

*I extend a hand*
If you change your mind let me know, sorry about the insult thing by the way. When I first became a Bard one of the first things my mentor taught me was how to give out and appreciate good insults as part of my act.
*I gesture with my other hand to the lyre hanging across my back*

*Leo grabs more food from the kitchen*

*Scatty shakes hands with her fluffy paw*
Scatty: Will do. You're a bard? We don't have many musicians here... come on in.
*Opens the door and gestures for Arya to enter*

*Rita shakes her head.*
Rita: I have never met him.
*She looks at Gharn.*
Rita: Izriel may be back... the angels are trying to find her.

*I nod*
I am a Bard, spent 15 years traveling with my old mentor after he found me walking through the woods in a daze. He taught me everything he knew about the Bardic arts, and how to cast magic through them.
*I enter the Room and whistle appreciatively*
Nice place

*Scatty nods*
Scatty: I'm The Warrior. I was trained... oh about 30,000 years ago, and I've spent that time working to protect the Humani. Wandering around, killing monsters, training heroes.
*Nods and looks around*
Scatty: It's pretty good, yeah. Safe for the most part.


*Gharn nods*
Gharn: Alright, then- Wait, Izriel's back? Why would she not have tried to find either of us then?