Fair enough!
I feel like you don't really have a lot of room to talk, Lucanis.
... What did I miss...
Ehhh, "mine" is a bit... [he makes a so-so hand gesture.] He's definitely a free spirit, that's for sure.
They were, at least so far as anyone could tell. Someone cast a protective spell over the last clutches, and thirteen of the eggs hatched when another Warden stumbled across em. Assan's just the youngest of the bunch.
Yeaah, probably. That's me. Assan's around here somewhere, too, I'm sure he'll come around at some point. He's always curious.
Bellara? [Blinks] new Warden? I hadn't heard of any new recruits out of Weisshaupt... Sigrun?
I'm... Effie?
If it helps, I'm not rook either.
... fairly sure, at least.
Didn't I tell you not to make it too easy?
Let's play chase then, little rabbit.
None for me?
Now why would I find you off-putting? You're cute, curious. Might just call you magpie. No pressure, or if you need to think about it, [he grins, tilting his head in the vague direction of the Lighthouse] my room's always open.
You sound surprised. What, don't think I mean it? I don't lie about when I find someone attractive.
Oh? I understand. If you ever need a hands-on lesson, however, my doors open. Though, the statement still stands. I *do* bite.
It was. You're looking a little red there. Embarrassed?
Good boy.
run, run, run, little rabbit.
Some people like it. I do. The little fish in the bowl do, too, apparently.
(Ooc: My beautiful, beautiful Rooks, Inquisitors, Hawkes and HOFs, please hear my humble request...It would help me so much if you put your character's pronouns in your bio, I don't wanna misgender or assume anyone's gender. I love you all so much. 💜)
Haha! Nothing quite so bold, I assure you. It's Griffons. I'm surprised you haven't heard. He was flying all over the place with his siblings the past couple of weeks, so I hear.
Heh. Not sure you'd believe me if I told you. Mostly, though, I hunt monsters.
Sebastian, then. No Ser Davrin needed, not unless that's what you prefer.
Indeed. Davrin, at your service- your majesty.
And I only called you a good boy once.
Welcome. None of us really know what's going on, but I'd be happy to show you around.
Now why do you think I'm playing, hm?
Good to know.
Keep going. We're proud of you.
Less clothes, Spite. Remember?
Although, there'll probably be far fewer clothes involved by the end of it anyways...
