*puts some music to play while writing a post~ and whistled a tune of Lazare Lazare~*
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Satilla should be by keystone and sana since they are returning from the temple.
*checks the number of post since his last* Two posts... check. ^_^ will post tomorrow then.
Satilla Valen
Location: Cross Swords Tavern
Interacting With: The crew!
Interacting With: The crew!
The walk back over to the tavern was calm... as calm as it could be considering the situation. Luckily the eyes of the town's people were mostly drawn towards the big burly man carrying the bard, so Satilla was comfortably away from the sight of people. She just smiled, thinking really hard on the question if Sana and Keystone were going to be in a relationship before long. All evidence pointed towards that resolution. It wasn't a bad thing really, those two seemed oddly suiting each other for whatever reason.
When they arrived at the tavern, Satilla took a breath of relief, it was time for a meal and rest! The two best things she could have had. Her eyes turned big like pancakes when Keystone stated food was on him! She almost wished to hug him... almost. This was great news, especially since she was kind of lacking on the money part. She hadn't been in an adventure for a while since she mostly made her living as a healer and she hasn't healed anyone for money in a while.
“I'm going to need to resupply on healing herbs to make salves and potions off, but considering the situation there probably won't be any to sell at this place.” Satilla stated, looking around the tavern.” We'd better get more stronger alcohol and some wine in this case. Alcohol we could use to desinfect wounds while wine to boost the body's condition. A glass of wine at night's good for the body. Helps the blood flow and other things.” The witch explained.” But we should stock up on bandages at the very least.”
Yay now UP UP AND AWAY! *flies through the ceiling*
Jeanette 'Mosi' Crane
Location: The Almack's.
Mosi was glad Fyror came to think well of her family. For some reason it felt like it was better to have them be on good terms, though Jeanette's way of thinking of what was going on between Fyror and Mosi was some distance from how it actually was in Mosi's mind. For Mosi, Fyror was a good friend, a person she could trust, a man worthy of honors and knowing him. She did like him, but it wasn't in the fall in love way that her mother hoped.
“He's... a trash of a man.” Mosi agreed with Fyror on the opinion of Rutherford.” You'd want to kill him outright if you heard half the things I've heard out in the streets. Rumors aren't the most reliable source of information, but in his case I'd make an exception to the rule. He too get's on my nerves right now.” Mosi added with a frown, the muscles on her arms flexing for just a moment as she wanted to beat him senseless.
“Of course, I wouldn't have it any other way. I would have been disappointed if you didn't go to help her.” The veiled woman stated with a smile with a nod, agreeing with Fyror's desire to aid Millicent. She looked proud of her friendship with the man as he went to aid Millicent. This was good if she was with Fyror, she wouldn't be with Rutherford. The situation was even more favorable since Rutherford was a man who would probably cause some scene because of that, good as any cause to throw him out if so.
Now that she was alone once more, Jeanette looked about. The place was populated that's true, but their presence was hollow in her eyes. Most of these people embodied all she disliked about society on the island.
After a brief moment's of mental pondering on what she should do, she should move and study Rutherford for the moment. Maybe wait for a proof of bad behavior to present itself... maybe something else. Thus she walked in his direction. He was the type to show his true colors without fail. She just had to wait for them.
Posted~ *flies away to the next RP*
Amelia Payne
Location: 10 Wedding Site (Near the Medical Garden) -> Building 7 (Rec Center)
The reception was great, but still a little strange for Amelia. She liked to be among people, but at the same time couldn't exactly talk with them well enough, thus things usually ended like they did right now, with her finding a nice chair and sitting quietly, enjoying the music. Usually she'd be drinking some soda, but given the situation that wasn't too on the table, so she settled for enjoying Riley's singing. She had heard her friend before all the zombies started shuffling and never suspected she'd befriend her one day! Amelia was smiling, happy with her current situation non the less. Granted she wasn't in a group or being noisy, but this was enough for her. She still had to and congratulate personaly the newlyweds, but she planned to do it a little bit later. Things were still hectic and she couldn't gather up the willpower to do so.
When her friend finally stopped singing and walked over to her with two glasses, Amelia smiled, standing up to meet her.” You were great! You are so much better life than on record, you know. You are going to sing more, right?” She then asked with a big smile, tilting her head slightly at the two glasses now.
“Riley... would you want to come over to congratulate the newlyweds?” She asked her friend finally, throwing a glance at Jack and Tati.” I'd go, but people flock there right now that I just...” She started saying, but didn't really finish. How could she explain her inability to act a little brave and push her way into congratulating them.” We could... we probably should also say hi to the new person, Thana... right?”
@Morose Well I've been actually planning to have Amelia be epic light weight getting drunk from a single glass xD
*stretches arms* And posting night tonight! Gona be posting in a little bit ^^
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