The elf half-turns, hearing your words. "Good! The more you understand, the easier my babysitting job is."
He leads you all to a room lined with lockers. Opening one with a metallic creak, he steps back to let you all see some basic leather apparel with insignias of Elvenor. "One size fits all," he grunts. The dwarf in the group looks dubious at the clothing, but says nothing. "Sets in every locker. Take them out and put them on you and your familiar, and meet me at the door when you're finished."
I walk to a locker. I pull out a uniform and put it on. I pull out another for Raven. I close the locker and hand the uniform to Raven. "Can you put this on or should I put the uniform on you?" I ask
From here you can maybe see two tables along in every direction - any further and there are just too many people or other things in the way. But as far as you can see, this same table is the rune you're looking for.
A woman at that table has paused in conversation and looks at you with a warm smile. "I think that's what we ordered, honey. Festive special for four?"
That appears to be what you have on your tray.
"Yeah," I say and carefully place the tray on the table. "Sorry for the wait."
Right now, all you can see are rolling fields of snow. Nothing marks itself out as being a shelter of some kind and you can see no signs of civilisation.
Well, it seems to be north, from what you can remember. It's still night, but you can see the distant, rough outline of the mountains of the northern territories silhouetted by the edge of the rising sun. The yeti looks wistfully at them, huffing a little cloud of water vapour into the cold air.
"Well, I know that it's called the Adventurer's Crossroads, and the Adventurer's road goes to all four corners of Anaia, so maybe it's in the centre of the grasslands? I remember how to get back to the road, so we can go from there, right?"
.
(Weird- thought I replied)
"Worth a try," I say, giving his neck feathers a ruffle, "You smart Griffin".
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The dwarf hesitates, looking very much like she'd rather be elsewhere. "I'm rather busy," she says. "The kids will be getting into all sorts of mischief while I'm gone." She doesn't move away though.
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She takes the uniform, examining it for a second. "I uh..." she looks at the other griffins as they manage to put theirs on. "I'll manage."
Slower than the others, she finally puts on the last bit of the Elven colours and looks up triumphantly. The others have left the room by now and are standing a short ways outside, waiting, but her happy mood isn't dampened.
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She gives you a strained smile. "No problem, I can see the place is in chaos." She then joins back in to the conversation at the table, and you're left with an empty tray and a lot more work to do.
Do you wish to skip time until the end of the day?
Edited By Falconetti on 12/23/2019 at 12:05 PM.
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Posted: 12/23/2019 at 12:06 PM
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It could do. The pursuing goblins may be a problem but you could think of some way to throw them off.
She gives you a strained smile. "No problem, I can see the place is in chaos." She then joins back in to the conversation at the table, and you're left with an empty tray and a lot more work to do.
Do you wish to skip time until the end of the day?
Yes.
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