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RE: Tending to the wounded (Aug 15th After midnight) - Wizwik - 08-15-2016
-Wizwik pats her armor- "All done" and gives the thumbs up to Andreya
RE: Tending to the wounded (Aug 15th After midnight) - Aminata Gomorrah - 08-15-2016
*Aminata, who has moved to sit on the pile of soft things, still clutching a mug, says loudly*
"I haven't seen My Lord and his advisors for a few days... Maybe I've missed them, but I've been looking for him since he returned... There's no way the cultists thought they could control all of this. Why would they summon demons anyways? What do they want with them?"
RE: Tending to the wounded (Aug 15th After midnight) - Promises - 08-15-2016
Sevatar casts a long look over at Sven. He purses his lips, before looking back to Andreya. "I see. Thank you."
Sevatar sighs and looks over at Aminata. "We need to have a long talk in private, Lady Aminata. If you greatly appreciate it, when you have the time and the will."
RE: Tending to the wounded (Aug 15th After midnight) - Aminata Gomorrah - 08-15-2016
*Frowns, clearly running out of emotions from shock. She lies back*
"Yes. Later."
RE: Tending to the wounded (Aug 15th After midnight) - Aelin - 08-15-2016
- Demon-Hunter Andreya - (a lean, lanky human woman, she looks to be in her mid to late thirties. She has purple hair that goes to about her shoulders, tied back in a little ponytail.)
Andreya nodded thanks at the gnome, and slowly moved to stiffly sit at one of the benches nearby. "It is all too easy to get sucked up in the pursuit of power, and think you can control anything and everything," she replied softly, shaking her head "And...there are some people in this world who would be all too happy to see it burn."
She leaned back, slowly settling down onto her back on the rough wood, wearily staring up at the underside of the awning.
RE: Tending to the wounded (Aug 15th After midnight) - Lilith Caia - 08-15-2016
Lilith walks into sight from the crowd and, on noticing Andreya, approaches the woman. She bows her head to her. "Good evening, Hunter Andreya."
RE: Tending to the wounded (Aug 15th After midnight) - Aelin - 08-15-2016
- Demon-Hunter Andreya - (a lean, lanky human woman, she looks to be in her mid to late thirties. She has purple hair that goes to about her shoulders, tied back in a little ponytail.)
She turns her face slightly, regarding the small wood fae with little energy in her posture. "I'd hesitate to call it a good evening, madam...but greetings nonetheless." She replied softly. "I am glad to see that you made it back here alive as well."
RE: Tending to the wounded (Aug 15th After midnight) - Promises - 08-15-2016
Sevatar turns his head over to Lilith, smiles, and then looks at Andreya. "There is very little that stops Lilith from doing as she likes". He turns his head to look at Lilith. "The Noble and his advisors are absent."
RE: Tending to the wounded (Aug 15th After midnight) - Lilith Caia - 08-15-2016
Lilith raises an eyebrow at Sevatar before returning her attention to Andreya. "Hunter Andreya, we suffered no casualties - I cannot speak for the rest of the world, but I won't mourn for losses imagined. We faced a Balrog and lived to tell the tale. I did not expect you to return alive after your valiant stand, but you did. I can think of nothing to call this night but 'good'. The situation could be better, but it is better still than what we might have hoped for." Lilith pauses. "Sorry, that was rather a lecture, wasn't it? When you are a little more recovered, I would like to discuss all of this with you. I'd like to pick your brain about the possibilities of what got us here, and what is stopping the demons from entering this place."
RE: Tending to the wounded (Aug 15th After midnight) - Dr. Moran - 08-15-2016
*The door is thrown open again as a demon tosses Ursel into the tavern, the elf losing her footing and crashing into the nearest table. She is covered in dirt and a bit of blood but faring better than most, her eyes darting around the gathered survivors as she tries to search for familiar faces*
"I-I was by the docks," she manages to rasp, her voice hoarse from shouting. "I saw smoke and tried to come running but these things grabbed me and... what happened?"