[h3][center]Trinity Stratos[/center][/h3]
"Just don't get careless like [i]you[/i] did, huh? Hmhm, alright." Trinity grinned at the teleporting mage, one hand idly stroking Karn's back as he napped. "I'll try and keep relaxed until it's my turn, then. What kind of game do you think I'll get involved in?" She'd started thinking about it, and now she couldn't stop. It was just one of those little nagging voices you get in your head when you're excited about something. Thinking about it just makes you impatient so you try and shut it up, but you're genuinely excited about it, so it's hard. Especially now that she could show her guild what she'd been hiding all this time.

Maddox asked about Karn, and Trinity looked at the sleeping dragon-cat, rubbing behind his ear. The minstrel spoke after a moment, "he's sick. I don't know what with, or for how long, exactly, but I saw him cough blood onto his gloves some months ago. He had gone to some length to conceal it." She sighed softly. It probably looked bad that she hadn't said anything, but it was too late for that. It was getting worse, so it no longer mattered if Karn wanted to keep it a secret. They were investigating and that was that.

She turned to Penny, shaking her head. "No, I don't think so. I think his condition might be getting worse... whatever it is."