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 [color=8DB6D3]Time:[/color] Morning
 [color=8DB6D3]Location:[/color] Outside of Roshmi City
[color=8DB6D3]Interactions:[/color] [@FunnyGuy][@Dezuel][@Helo][@HowlsOfWinter][@Tae]
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Vaeril had stayed away from the group and avoided talking for the most part during the morning, but this was all part of the bigger picture. He had a plan, though it could make others suspicious of him, he could use it as a way to help as he had watched many people die during the ball he hosted. He found his company to be rather cold-blooded as they had moved on quicker from the traumatic night than he had initially thought they would. Vaeril had finally decided to get up from lying down all morning to join the group. He had decided it best to sleep in and gather his energy while getting to skip all the small talk. However, it was best he’d prepare himself for his little charade.

He emerged, stumbling, with tears dripping down his face. It helped that he had seen the looks of traumatized men who had lost everything more than he was willing to bet anyone in Avalia. It was child’s play to mimic the look. 

[color=8DB6D3]”Darius!”[/color]He called to him. As he got close enough, he handed Darius a half drank bottle of mournwine and crumbled down to the grass. Doing a quick scope of the group that had looked like the quick glance of a traumatized man to the eyes of others, he noticed that another winter fairy had stumbled their way into southern Avalia. Vaeril found this quite intriguing when regarding the mere rarity of the race he’d be joined by not one but two of them. 

 [color=8DB6D3]“Ooh...Good morning. My humble apologies for sleeping in. It was a big night to take in. “[/color] He tried to smile through dried tears and then turned his head to Zephyrin. [color=8DB6D3]“Hello there. It’s nice to meet you. My name is Vaeril.” [/color]

He had not spent much time with the group but it was clear their opinions of the revolution were contradicting each other. He was not sure yet if they’d all stay together or if they would somehow be bound together towards a common destination. [color=8DB6D3]“I think it’d be wise to create even more distance from Roshmi, yes?” [/color] Vaeril seemed to have little concern for what they had previously been discussing and had interrupted it with his words. With a shaking hand, he leaned against the tree, struggling to get back on his feet. He looked to Darius for help. [color=8DB6D3] “I am so sorry I am like this I am making a fool of myself, could you please pick me up and maybe grab me something to eat?”[/color]