[h2][center][color=f49ac2]Genoveve Boudicca[/color][/center][/h2] The birds head was finally one hop away from being in her mouth when Laina walked in. Foe a few moments Genoveve watched her, tounge still outstretched and mouth wise open, bird just barely out of it. However when Laina noticed Genoveve's current situation in full she couldn't help but blush slightly from embarrassment... she was really just happy it wasn't Alexina who had walked in. She was about to stand up and shoo the bird away before, [color=f7941d][i]"NO YOU INSUFFERABLE DITZ! FINISH IT! THEN YOU CAN ANSWER WHATEVER QUESTION SHE HAS... if I like your answer that is."[/i][/color], Genoveve pleaded in her mind, it was so much [i]stranger[/i] if someone watched... but Yeris's voice in her head was exceedingly clear. So, with a sigh, she looked back at the bird, who seemed to nod before hopping into her mouth proper. As soon as it had her tounge rolled back into her mouth with surprising speed and her jaw clamped shut. [color=f7941d][i]"Now, no chewing, swallow it whole."[/i][/color], Genoveve obeyed, with one hard gulp the bird slid down her throat... feeling quite strange as it squirmed about. A bulge could be seen in her throat as she swallowed it, until it passed down to her stomach. The tall girl now stood and nervously cleared her throat before speaking, [color=f49ac2]"N-no not interrupting anything we were- uh I was just... what is your question?"[/color], she smiled embarrassingly as she tripped over her own words. She looked Laina up and down... all the other witches had such pretty dresses and satin corsets and such... all Genoveve had were the rags from her life before... had she nit been powerful enough they may have turned her away solely on appearance. [h2][center][color=ed145b]Emiliano Sebastiano Parisi[/color][/center][/h2] Emiliano had been travelling non stop for several days now... a week to be precise. He had been on the road looking for work when he got a lead about what could be something big .. a coven. He honestly hoped it was wrong... he could hardly kill one witch, let-alone a while group of the vicious women. He had finally made it though. Seren's folly, a little town seemingly far from any real civilization and the closest location to his lead. Emiliano needed a drink before he could even think about hunting, so he located the nearest tavern, and walked in. He was surprised at the number of hunters, but shrugged... maybe they were tracking the coven to? Honestly right now he didn't care... to sober and to thirsty. [color=ed145b]"Barkeep, ale please for some fraing nerves aund tired feet."[/color], he took his own seat at the bar, sighing heavily as he sat.