Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190618154203/@comment-28718853-20190625204211

Forjod says nothing, instead just sitting in his seat waiting for the informant to arrive. All he wants to do right now is to avoid trouble. He doesn't know any of the other beings here nor do they know who he is. For right now he figures that the best course of action is to stick with the group of people that he knows.

Rix does mostly the same silent activity as her husband until her ears pick up Jeiel mention that the tavern is a secure place to speak. She thinks of certain characters that exist in their universe and lightly chuckles to herself.

Dravela leans toward Jeiel and whispers, "How did this place come to be exactly?"