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[color=gray]Interacting With:[/color] [@Bright_Ops] [@Aerandir][/center]

Watching everything go down, Sapphire was getting anxious and just wanting to be with her brother. As soon as he was given a drink by Sophie, Hunt decided to finally lift his head. Once Flint finished the drink she was up and running to her brother as the man she talked to before spoke to her.
[i]"[color=f7941d]Your brother should be stable enough for you to come sit and talk with him now.[/color]"[/i]

Saph was already basically to them as he said those words. Soon she was tackling her brother to the ground as her arms wrapped around his neck. Barely able to take the words in he had spoken prior to her ‘affectionate tackle’. 

[color=f26522][i]“Who's ready to go huntin for some windigos?”[/i][/color]

Flint was not expecting to be tackled. Under normal circumstances Saph would not be able to move her older brother an inch. But with him still recovering, she managed to flatten him to the ground. With Flint yelping slightly at the sudden attack. 

As she hung onto her brother she perked up at the thought of hunting wendigos.  [color=C683CA][b]“OOO! I want to go!”[/b][/color] Saph exclaimed, already hearing the low growls of disapproval from Hunt across the room.

Mishka and Bobby both turned to her, and while no one heard Mishka, both of them said, [color=f26522][i][b]“NO.” [/b][/i][/color] Bobby hobbled over to them and grabbed Saph by the cloak and lifted her up like one picking up a kitten off of Flint. [color=f26522]“You are too young for that Lassy, they are a wee bit to dangerous for you.”[/color] He said with a grunt before moving her away and dropping her so she would land on her feet. 

Feeling her hood being lifted, she began to flail as her body left the ground. Saph eventually gave up and just pulled her limbs in crossing her arms as she pouted. When she was set down she slumped and dragged her feet as she decided to go and help Sophie in the kitchen.

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Time passed and finally, finally someone took the man of her lap and she felt her face return to normal. Rowyn took a deep breath as she tried to listen to the man talk, but of course her demon was being loud and it was keeping her from focusing.

[i][color=B22222]‘Let me rip him apart! He was too close to somewhere promised to me AND ONLY ME! I DEMAND BLOOD!’[/color][/i]

[i][color=FFB90F][b]“Will you shut up?!”[/b][/color][/i] Rowyn hissed under her breath. Only focusing back into the man speaking on time to hear the call to hunt.

[color=f26522][i]“Who's ready to go huntin for some windigos?”[/i][/color]

Standing up, Rowyn grabbed her things and placed it over her shoulder. Once again lifting her skirt to replace her dagger into its holder, ignoring the catcalls and whistles again as she let her skirt fall once again. 

[color=FFB90F][b]“I will join. If he ended up hurt fighting the wendigos then the group will need my help. I need to go restock up on supplies and change into proper attire. Leaving without me would be idiotic.”[/b][/color] Rowyn spoke coldly before she turned on her heel and hurried out of the tavern. She began running once out of the building heading straight to the small place she called home. 


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[color=gray]Interacting with:[/color] [@Ellion] [/center] 

Relief filled Celosia’s body as she watched the hunter’s retreating body. She could feel heat traveling through her body as night began to fall. Closing her eyes she let the heat take over as she felt her hair began to change into lava. She felt her hair grow heavier and warmer before the weight disappeared and she was just left with the feeling of lava and well the normal weight of hair. Just this time it was different. 

Opening her eyes she looked to Taran as her clothing began to burn away thanks to her hair. Pushing her now long dripping hair in front of her she was able to cover herself as her clothing burnt and fell off. Celosia wrapped her arms around her hair and over her chest, looking down to double check her hair was covering herself. She also noticed that the ground around her was now burning from the lava. 

Looking back up, Celosia sighed in annoyance. [color=FF4040][b]“Well. Times run out it seems. Luck was just on our side though. Well in one way.”[/b][/color]