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[freeformschooler]

Charlotte tried to find Anja to inform her about their next destination.

[IronyOwl]

"Do not make mystery about it... just tell me already. I am quite curious."

: "Hehe, it's really nothing... I just saw Chris hanging out with someone else in a cowl, and they seemed, ah... well, you know. Very cuddly? That's why hearing he had a date tickled me so, I was thinking of that."

[Sirus]

Gregor, meanwhile, left to find some of the others to see if they wanted to come along. Who will he run into first?

[CrimsonEon]

Olison tried waving to get the attention of Gregor.
: "Gregor, are you alright?"

[Xanmyral]

Sal looked in the guest room with Seyena, Ormm trailing behind them lazily, looking and sniffing at various things.

"If'in yah want me ta foind them tha way, Oi'd need somethin' fer Ormm ta go off ah. Hm... He moight know what Chris smells loike though, seemed he interested the wyrm. Would need somethin' though fer the others." Sal explained, before continuing to help Seyena search.

[Praefectus Screptum]

"Heheh.. now I see why you were laughing..and that is exactly why I told you I was "plenty sure he would have a good night".

He shaman gave a laugh and began to rub his gloved hands together.

"Well, I do believe I told you something about a date on a graveyard.. but I doubt we will find any close around here. But I think we can still talk on this place, not many would really be willing to bother shamans, right?"

He joked before sitting by her side.

[Sirus]

Gregor walked over to Olison.

"I'll be alright. Listen, I don't suppose you'd be wanting to leave Prixima's service, right?"

[CrimsonEon]

Olison raised an eyebrow, then laughed.
: "Ha! Ha... Leagues ahead of you, Gregor. I've resigned already."

[Sirus]

Gregor was momentarily dumbfounded (was he the only one who hadn't officially quit yet?), but pressed onwards.

"Great! Charlotte was thinking, since wandering hero types tend to starve, why not travel to the Menelean capital and join the Royal Guard? I'm sure they could use a group like ours, and well, I wanted to see if you would like to join us."

[CrimsonEon]

Olison cocked his head to the side.
: "The Royal Guard? That sounds like a difficult position to obtain. I would, but the life of the castle soldier has... dulled on me. I had actually received word from Chris that he wants to speak with you and everyone else tomorrow at the inn, to talk of the future, I plan to go."

[IronyOwl]

: "Yes, I suppose we could chat. Did you want to tell me more about your family?"

[Sirus]

He tried his best to hide his disappointment.

"Well, I wish you the best of luck, whatever you do. You say Chris wants us to meet at the inn tomorrow? I'll try to get Charlotte and Sir Jorinn - he might be coming with us - to be there as well."

[Furtuka]

: "Now? Well, I spoke with Chris, he wants to meet you, Derick, and everyone else at the nearby inn tomorrow morning. I intend to come along, now that I'm back on the streets again."

"Sure I guess."

[Praefectus Screptum]

: "Yes, I suppose we could chat. Did you want to tell me more about your family?"

"Well, I do not want to make you bored. So ask something about it that is of your interest as you already know the basics right now, we are a large group of ancient magic users, we follow the Plague Dragon and I am going to be the next King to lead them against a new attack of undeads. Those are the basics..if you want to know about something specific, just go ahead and ask."

[IronyOwl]

: "Hm... are the undead mindless? Have you tried communicating with them?"