Waiting for Drakkon ((June 26 10 bells))

[River_forestwolven]

*Sage sits on the porch of the cabin knocking
On the door waiting for Drakkon to appear*

[Gustav Von Schattenkrieger]

*Comes out of the cabin and stops before here looking about on either side before turning his attention to her and gives a sniff. A heavy frown forms on his face*

Why do you stink of Orc?

[River_forestwolven]

"Dont ask," *Shakes her head, as she bites her lip, playing with her damp hair.*

[Gustav Von Schattenkrieger]

*Growls in his chest*

What was done or what did you do?

*clearly angry*

[Lilith Caia]

Lilith walks down towards the tavern from the direction of Muintir. She is wearing a black bath robe with a floral design, and apparently little else, from the way it hangs. She yawns and rubs at her eyes, but smiles and waves faintly at Drakkon and Sage. "Good morning."

[River_forestwolven]

"I was with her." *smiles softly looking to Lilith with a wave.*

[Gustav Von Schattenkrieger]

*Glance at Lilith very but quickly clamps a hand down on Sage's hand closest to her stiletto if the hilt is showing and the other hand quickly reaches up and grabs her by the throat squeezing as it does so but not enough to totally constrict Sage's airway. His face gets close to Sage's but not close enough to bite*

Lilith ain't no FUCKIN' ORC! Why do you stink of Orc? You momma's little whore after all, Sage?!

*Muscles twitch in the left side of Drakkon's face*

[Sigurd Vask]

Alagossian strolls behind Lilith, whistling softly, "Well now."

[Lilith Caia]

Lilith stops and turns back, eyebrows raised. "Now that is interesting." She stands where she is and takes a little bar of oatmeal out of her bag and munches on it, watching.

[River_forestwolven]

"I am not a whore, and you are not my father."
*Grawl as she looks to him, trying to free her hand as she reaches for the hand around her neck.*
"I needed to lose that any ways- and he was a willing person."