Teddybear

Marciella made note of the pair who came near her group, but was careful not to stare. She instead nodded to Rowena, "I'm newly nineteen myself," she said, "Yourself?"

"Thank you," she responded, then thought for a moment, "If you're nearly immortal, I assume it would be pointless to wager a guess at your true age?"

Marciella didn't flinch. She was quite proud of the fact that she didn't flinch. "It sounds as though you have an intriguing family history," she commented. It was usually an ...

Marcialla blinked, her smile faltering for a moment before returning, "My apologies, I'm afraid I don't know what a vampire is. I hope you'll forgive my ignorance on that matter, ...

Marciella offered her signature friendly smile, and her hand, "Lady Marciella Filis of Freyellot," she introduced herself again. Using her full name was getting tiresome. The woman herself looked rath

Marciella drew herself out of the water and took a seat on the edge of the pool before shaking Baba's hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you," she said courteously, ...

Queenie hung back with the others. She didn't particularly like the idea of hanging out with a monster, a rich sentiment, she knew, coming from her. After all, what was ...

"You owe me after this," she hissed, more to Skull specifically than the others. She then turned on her heel, regretted turning on her heel as she faltered and regained ...

That works for me. He could also have just not had the energy to create a portal at that point, like, he didn't wait long enough or something. Unless that ...

Kiran temporarily forgot the conversation to look over the village. This place was...wrong. So, so very wrong. She didn't know what she was expecting, maybe something more akin to what ...

Marciella watched from a distance. These people looked...wrong. They didn't belong to any faction of humans she knew of (though humans were prone to adding a subtracting bits of their ...

Kiran gave a barely perceptible nod, "Yeah, I'm...I kinda am part of it?" It came out like a question. She glanced back up, then returned her gaze to her feet, ...

"Might isn't a certainty," Briar interjected, mildly annoyed with the conversation but not letting that fact show in her voice.

"He went to the front gates, but I guess he could be anywhere now what with his corridors of darkness of whatever," she answered, a little annoyed.

She nodded and returned to the spoken word, "Alright then, here's what we're going to do. You guys are going to stay absolutely silent unless I tell you to speak. ...