[h3][color=a187be][center]~Livia Fiore~[/center][/color][/h3]

A fortune teller? Oho, now that would be funny. Livia smiled at the eccentric fortune teller, taking a seat where she had been instructed too.

[color=a187be]"Please do,"[/color] Livia said with a small smile. [color=a187be]"I am curious to know what the 'fates' have decided for me."[/color] It would be utter bullshit, but even if it wasn't it wasn't like she was one to let something as silly and ambiguous as 'fate' direct her actions anyways. She placed the money on the fortune tellers table, and waited for her to do whatever it was she needed too.


[color=8dc73f][center][h3]~Gwynn, Ritsa~[/h3][/center][/color]

The four dragons, eh? It had been a few weeks and...well, a lot had objectively happened in those weeks. Gwynn gave a friendly hello to Tazia as Ritsa took a seat next to Gwynn, and ordered a giant pile of seafood from them.

[color=8dc73f]"Haha, things 'ave been pretty great actually."[/color] Gwynn said with a grin. [color=8dc73f]"Got my own ship - thanks to Livia. All I had to do was a small errand for her. Got a pretty great crew, too! Had to heh, knock 'em around once or twice since they weren't exactly keen on takin' orders from a kid."[/color] She leaned on the table removing the hat from her head and hanging it up on the side of her chair. [color=8dc73f]"Ran into this little troublemaker on that errand too."[/color] She said, pulling on one of Ritsa's fins, earning a wide-eyed look from the hydra. [color=8dc73f]"Nearly took an arm off the first time I met her. Also almost ate half the crew, too. So that's fun."[/color]

She supposed she could go into more detail about it, but that was the general gist of things.

[color=8dc73f]"So, what've you been up to?"[/color] Gwynn asked, taking a good look at the kitten. Specifically, the collar worn around her former familiars neck. [color=8dc73f]"Looks like, you've been busy, eh?"[/color] She didn't want to comment on it, though.

[center][h3][color=6ecff6]~Miren~[/color][/h3][/center]

[color=6ecff6]"F-friends?"[/color] They were...friends? Miren hadn't even considered the thought. Hadn't even crossed her little bunny brain. She hadn't thought Eith thought of her like that. She just thought the hound thought she looked like a tasty little afternoon snack. Friends, though? W-well, if the warmness of the hound was anything to go by then she certainly was affectionate and she didn't exactly mind it. [color=6ecff6]"R-really? I-I thought you just [sub]wanted to[/sub][sub][sub] eat me...[/sub][/sub]"[/color]