[center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLmI5ZDc2NS5TMlZ1YVdFLC4w/vanjar.regular.png[/img][/center] [Color=8dc73f] Time:[/color] Morning [Color=8dc73f]Location:[/color] Biralei residence [Color=8dc73f]Interaction:[/color] [@princess] Malachi [@Dezuel] Zelginn [@Inertia] Rei [@Potter] Corvina [hr] Kenia was slightly surprised when Malachi decided to open up a bit about his lost family. She was surprised to find out that he, too, had lost a child and a spouse. Though her loss of a spouse was quite different from his. That would be a story for another time perhaps as the thought of Airdan always seemed to just enrage her, yet at the same time it helped her stay focused on her goal. That was the moment she realized that she was holding Malachi’s hand. Thankfully the sound of barking gave her an excuse to quickly let go and turn her attention to the racket. Malachi was headed towards the kitchen now and she was following close behind, snickering a bit at his parenting comment. The sight before her was quite an odd one. She heard Rei question if they were being attacked, she looked to the demi-human child and thought that wasn’t really likely. She turned to her dog and knelt down as she tried to quiet him. [color=8dc73f]”That is quite enough Xena.”[/color] She said as the dog quieted her barking and replaced it with growling now. Kenia glanced around wondering where Ares had disappeared to and that was when she noticed the soot footprints across the floor. She quickly glanced to the child again and found that he was the culprit. [color=8dc73f][i]So that’s how you got in…[/i][/color] She stood and made a quick scan of the kitchen, spotting some little honey cakes that had quite obviously been made that morning. Silently she swiped one up and moved towards the bookshelf as Malachi began asking for an explanation. [color=8dc73f]”Why don’t you come down here, sit down, and explain yourself little one? You can eat this nice honey cake while you do.”[/color] She said as she produced the honey cake. Her tone was kind, yet also filled with a motherly tone that seemed to convey she wasn’t going to take no for an answer. She was prepared to bind him in a box of light magic if she absolutely had to, but she’d much rather let him make a decision first. She figured he was probably rather swift, but so was she and she’d use that to her advantage if she needed to.