[hr][hr][h2][b][i][color=Silver][center]Rathe Grey & [color=blue]Chiya![/color] Location: Hyall, Drunken Unicorn Inn, Realm of Terreille[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h2] [hr][hr][center][h3]Interacting With: [@Mega Birb][/h3][/center] [hr] Rathe was idle in the bar, looking about here and there for any sign of why he was brought to this city of for his next step, but also to keep a weary eye on his little brother. The wolf pup having a habit about getting himself into sticky situations without even realizing it. Though at this point, it seemed like the majority of the crowd had clear good intent. Several patrons feeding him bit of their meals and giving kind words as he passed, trying to meet as many new faces as he could. Though it ended at a rather particular looking girl. Dress in black and her body open to the world she had an air about her and something about it bothered Rathe. Like a worry that she was dangerous, though perhaps not ill minded given that Chiya appeared to like her attention. Woofing down the offerings of food that she gave and he certainly loved the scratches that the strange woman gave in droves. Rolling around on the floor he didn't seem like he could get happier. Though it was at that point his attention was stolen from him as he was approached by a somewhat frightened individual who seemed very tepid to come close to him. Yet he did and before long he presented a letter saying that it was for him specifically despite only being in the city maybe an hour. After the message was retrieved he watched the messenger leave to ensure that he was making true on his escape. When he was gone Rathe opened up the letter to read something quiet disturbing. While the messenge sounded friendly in tone and design, it was what she knew that disturbed Rathe the most. He'd only been in the city an hour, yet she knew exactly where he was and that he had brought a small party with him. The capabilities of finding things out with this Heketah person was both astounding and bothersome. What else did she know? Regardless his thought process was interrupted by Chiya scampering back over to him and instantly speaking up, [color=blue]"Big brother! Big brother! I found this person and they are nice, but I need your help! She gives food to say hello and I don't want to be rude, so I want to give her food! But I don't have food because I ate it... So I need you to give me soemthing to give her!"[/color] He cheerily chimed up, leaping up onto a chair and then onto the table to bite at Rathe's prepared plate, snagging what looked like a rib with a bit of meat on it as he turned to look at the strange woman. Chiming up once again, [color=blue]"Here this is for you!"[/color] He said, sitting down, but leaning forwards to get closer to the woman in black at the edge of the table. Though clearly unable to understand as she addressed him next. Asking and knowing about the message as she had her own nearby. It would appear that they were in the same boat and destined to head to the same tailor. Though Rathe had no intention of heading there. His armor was his dress clothes and that was what he would wear. [color=silver]"I won't be going. I already have my clothes."[/color] He said powerfully and strongly, leaving his intentions simple and putting his mind out on the table for her to see clearly. He wasn't a man that liked to beat around the bush. Though as he continued to sit there as the woman seemed to be providing attention to her bust, Chiya was getting dangerously close to falling off the table as he tried to reach the woman with his offering. [color=silver]"He wants you to take the bone. Something about saying hello. Take the bone."[/color] He continued, ending with what almost sounded like an order at the end, though that was mostly just bleed off from his job title. Regardless, Chiya kept leaning over the edge of the table to try and get the bone to the woman. However, even as he was making his offering he spoke up again, [color=blue]"Big brother! I don't have clothes! I need to look good to meet a queen! Let's go and get some! We can go with the nice lady!"[/color] He continued only to get a grumble and retort from Rathe, [color=silver]"We will not go. There is no need."[/color] But shortly following that followed what could only be described as a five plus minute story on how Chiya needed to look good before he went to the castle, and that the woman really needed to take the bone. To which Rathe grumbled again, [color=silver]"We will go to your tailor woman. But first, take the bone and what is your name."[/color] He said, still very soundly, but also more like he was making a statement than asking a question.