Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200707214420/@comment-27666783-20200811091320

Bertram held out his hand, in a snap judgement he did not move it when the Bunyip did not return the gesture, he sort of expected her to lean forward and sniff it adorably.

"Aww." The man illicited a response at the Bunyip's beckoning to follow. "Not as cute as you, Yeshga darling." A large paw firmly reached out to Bertram's shoulder, giving him awareness of Chenguang's beady eyed stare at the Bunyip, a low growl from inside of her, "What?"

"Am I the only one who has trouble with the mansion of fire and chains and death?" In a suprising display of articulation with her limited vocabulary, Chenguang voiced her protest at Bertram. "Why do you trust this furry lamia?"

"She got me to the village, what more she can get us to somebody who can get us shelter."

As the two approached the mansion, they couldn't help but feel awed by the ominous displays of the spire. And as Yeshga was engulfed in flames Bertram almost attempted to reach her, if not for quickly observing her sensual reaction.

Cyndwella appearing and challenging them illicited the jinko to once more grab at her Bertram's shoulder and put herself in between him and the will-o-wisp, teeth bared and claws produced, she roars loudly.

"He ping!" Bertram called out, motioning chenguang to calm down. "Relax! I am Bertram Aldrich, field inquisitor apprentice, Order Inquisit, member of the brotherhood, and I just came of a flaming coffin from space. You do not know me, but i know your husband and I can be of assistance in facing one of our radicals. I'm not asking you to help me, I'm asking you to help my sister."