Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20180109050017/@comment-28358106-20180115124056

(S9) Eothred reads the note as quickly as he can, as the crowd still surging around him. Hastily he tucks it away, turning to meet them again and playing along for a few minutes more. After a good ten minutes, giving out as many autographs as are asked for, he gives a few jocular goodbyes before parting with the crowd.

He makes his way down the streets, cutting across where he has to due to construction, asking people here and there, but finally finding the Kitty's Cradle.

The Succubus was right; it's one of the quieter places in town, but that doesn't mean it's quiet. The clientele just seems to have more self-control. People still bustle around and chatter happily, it just lacks the dull roar of celebration of the outside. Just the same, he enters into its open, welcoming doors and edges around the main floor, keeping to the dimmer tables, looking around for the Elven sisters.

At last he sees them in a far corner and, giving them a wave, goes to them and approaches the table.