Chasing Butterflies (Jan 29th, 6:30pm)

[Promises]

Sevatar shakes his head slowly. "Pouring through old memoirs. Notes. Journals." He takes the stein and gives it a steady pour into his mouth. "I saw the posting. Fox chasing a butterfly for both of you too?"

[Carrion]

"I got that, and a bit about a door. Capri got something else altogether." Carrion quirks a brow, though it's not particularly obvious beyond a slight shifting of how his mask rests. "Your reply to my notice made it sound more ominous than one more fox chasing a butterfly. Or do you have some idea of what it means?"

[Promises]

"All of this has caught the attention of the most foul demon I've encountered. And the fortune teller, and the tarot card lady, saw the fires it left."

[Capri Aquari]

"It be lookin' like ya self and I Sev -bro be doing some searching fer orb things to save folk from this here -prophecy. So let's just be keepin' the peepers open for the times."

Capri ends his words with a slightly stained chuckle.

[Carrion]

"A demon? May I ask its name? I admit, I'm a little worried when people who've faced a balrog start talking about worse demons."

[Riven Shadowlight]

Riven wanders in brushing the snow off himself before walking towards the bar. He finds an empty seat and plops himself down. His face is damp and his skin, particularly his fingertips, is a raw red. He sits quietly as the others converse, letting his eyes wander.

[Promises]

Sevatar gives Capri a short nod. "It would seem. It has not named itself, Carrion." He pauses, before giving Riven a small wave, and then looking back to the two. "I'll help how I can. Neither of you were given warning of the fires?"

[Carrion]

Carrion nods to Riven in greeting before turning back to Sevatar. "None. From the Aja I got some news of a personal sort, and a few jumbled images. From the woman with all the blood and runes, a warning about fae. I thought it meant for me alone until we were attacked later that night."

[Riven Shadowlight]

Smiles faintly as a reciprocal greeting to the two. His eyebrows raise as he begins to clue into their conversation. "I think I'm starting to develop a habit of being absent at the most intriguing times" he frowns.

[Carrion]

Carrion gives Riven a weak smile, seeming weary behind his mask. "A lot of fortunes were told. Most were personal, but a few had repeating themes. Now I'm finding that others were given some unknown task. After we were attacked by the fae, I thought it best that I try to gather a better understanding of what we're being warned of, so we can prepare for it with what little knowledge we've all been given."