[@Illyrianna][@Magic]

"Hi! I'm Mortha. What're your names?Uh, before we hang up our coats and settle in, would you mind leading us to your father first? I don't feel comfortable settling in while he's being screamed at. Why is he in trouble, by the way?"

Asked the nice looking dwarf the twins who beamed and introduced themself.

[color=8882be]"I am Killy and this is..."[/color]

[color=a187be]"Deathy. Our father named us."[/color]

[color=8882be]"About taking him to him..."[/color]

[color=a187be]"He will come to you in the guest room."[/color]

[color=8882be]"Mhm, we can tell him that you arrived. So everyone can talk with you."[/color]

The girls looked at each other, debating in looks if they should answer the question or not. Nodding in a silent argument.

[color=8882be]"Well... papa is stressed."[/color]

[color=a187be]"When Papa is stressed, he mentions Owlaker..."[/color] It appeared that was as much as the girls would say about it. Mortha ruffled the hair of the white haired girl on the right who hummed a low melody at the touch. Her sister filled in the answer to the question. [color=8882be]"Are you aware how many accidents happens while at home?"[/color]

[color=a187be]"There are statistics about it and all."[/color]

[color=8882be]"Its a lot."[/color]

[color=a187be]"Seriously lot."[/color]

[color=8882be]"Criminally lot."[/color]

[color=a187be]"Otherworldly lot."[/color]

[color=8882be]"Hauntingly lot."[/color]

After Alexis took off her boots and coat she went down the lobby up to one mural. She tried to inspect it, she noticed that they were well taken care off, someone must have regularly cleaned and polished them. Her eyes wandered over the dragons, she knew this were the dragons of creation. But she always failed to remember what were their names. They were something long and complicating sounding. Each dragon had a element they favorited. Thinking for a bit she could only remember 3 out of 6, which were fire, arcane and earth. Giving up on watching the mural she casually walked over to the courts, not bothering to count them and find out how many people lived in the house, instead Alexis observed a pair of really nice looking leather boots.

Just as Alexis moved a bit closer something squeaked in surprise, out each of the boots jumped a small hatrat.
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The hatrat with a red glowing aura took off its hat and a spell was casted from the hat. [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/1484]3[/url] But instead of anything happening, the hat turned into red smoke disappearing, the rat winced in a sound akin to embarrassment.

The hatrat with blue glow stood on its back legs and theatrically taking off the hat, casting a spell aiming at Alexis eyes. [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/1485]17[/url] It worked quite well, as out the hat [url=http://www.urealms.com/cards#class-00041-wizard-arcanemissiles]17 small arcane missiles[/url] fly out going everywhere. 

Alexis received 8 missiles into her face and eyes, each feeling like a pointy stab with a angry long needle, leaving burns behind. That would hurt quite a bit without treatment.

Four missiles went towards the twins who tried to jump out the way, used to the antics of those pests. The twin with black hair who stood left jumped under a close by chair avoiding it [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/1486]15 [/url], but her sister, was much less lucky receiving two into her shoulder[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/1486]4[/url]. She winced out loudly.

One missile spinned out of control hitting the red hatrat, killing it with a small colorful explosion of magic. 

The last 4 missiles went towards Mortha.