[right] [h3][color=c17913][i]Caeleo[/i][/color][/h3] [hider=Status] [b]Location:[/b] [i]At the inn[/i] [b]Notes:[/b] [i][/i] [/hider] [hider=Description] [url=https://puu.sh/yLDeh/140bf878ac.png]Metallic, mechanically intricate.[/url] As tall as a large Naga. [/hider] [/right] [hr] The inn was positioned right at the mouth of the Delthair River. Ivory had already checked in and was waiting in the pub with Caeleo. Tarkus and Tavren had gone to the shops during the day, wheeling and dealing with the various merchants of the Delthair Strip. Just as Ivory returned to her and Caeleo's table with a drink, Tarkus came bursting through the door. [color=c17913]"Tarkus!"[/color] Caeleo exclaimed, happy to see someone else had found their way here. "Not so loud, you git." Tarkus spoke in a hushed tone, glancing around the pub before sitting at their table. [color=695fd8]"The whole damn order is here in Lothair, not just Tavren. He tells me they have an interest in ithica as well. They've sworn allegiance to Rolark."[/color] Ivory sat silent. She was more preoccupied with [url=https://imgur.com/mWm7mcf]her egg[/url] than with the politics of Y'vera at the moment. Caeleo's metal face was emotionless, but his tone of voice betrayed his uneasiness, [color=c17913]"That's not good. If an order like those clerics have sworn allegiance to Rolark, he must have promised them something. Something powerful."[/color] [color=695fd8]"It gets worse. In a few hours they're planning on burning the port. They don't want anyone getting on that island."[/color] [color=40ceb6]"Then we have to go!"[/color] Ivory stood up. She wasn't about to lose access to ithica, the crystal, and Elk when she was this close. Caeleo and Tarkus stood in agreement, [color=c17913]"Where's Tavren? Igneous? Sapphira?"[/color] Tarkus began walking towards the door to the streets of Lothair,[color=695fd8] "I sent him to the port to get a ride ready. I haven't seen the other two, thank the gods."[/color] Ivory headed the opposite direction, calling back to the pair, [color=40ceb6]"I'll be right back. I have to get my things."[/color] Tarkus rolled his eyes and took the opportunity to finish the drink she had left on the table. He gave Caeleo a devilish grin, [color=695fd8]"Shame you can't enjoy this stuff, Caeleo. Some men live for the taste of good drink."[/color] Caeleo kept his composure, even though he was a bit disappointed he couldn't enjoy the pleasures of good food, [color=c17913]"And what do you live for, Tarkus?"[/color] [color=695fd8]"Situations like these!"[/color]