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Now that too many words had been spoken, they couldn't be stuffed back into a box...neither could the frightening implication that lurked in their shadow. Feeling a tension worm its way into her, Cat lowered her voice. "Sig, yanno Grimmur hates Teighenth, we all do. And he hates Kev just...

Cat nodded as she listened, despite the sudden wave of upset she felt as she contemplated Sigrid's point. "It worries me to think on that," she confessed. "But sometimes I feel they could end up mutually hurtin' each other that way. Can't say nothin' about it though, not directly to them...

The dragonborn winced at the question as she strode alongside the shield maiden, knowing what little she had to offer in the way of an answer might likely frustrate Sigrid as much as she herself had been struggling with the...peculiarity of the previous night. "Bein' honest, there's probably a...

"We got it, no sweat!" Cat said, throwing the dragon a quick salute. She spun on her heel, all but dancing as the building excitement fought to find a way out of her. She tugged at each of her friends to usher them along. "C'mon, we don't have time t' waste! We got packin' to do and a Tam t'...

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Cat listened as Kevin gave the skinny on their situation, and caught the tightening of Kevin's expression as he understated the severity of their circumstances. She tossed a worried glance in Sigrid's direction, knowing the shield maiden would likely have noticed as well. Still, it wouldn't do...

Faith was withholding a grin when Kevin addressed her, and it slipped away quickly, replaced by seriousness as she nodded. "More or less," she said. "It's been a while since I heard her tell the story, but I sort of recall the details." She held up her hand, four fingers splayed, and started to...

Faith twisted back and forth as she listened to them all, growing more and more confused by the moment. Finally, thanks to the combined voices, she sat up a little straighter, determined to settle confusion. Even Sarah seemed to come to attention in her headspace, as though primed and waiting...

Catriona offered the best smile she could under the circumstances, and gave her friends an emphatic nod. "Aye, I c'n do that!" she said, secretly just a touch relieved. Finally, back on track and she had something to do that would—hopefully—avoid potential conflict with Faith. Secretly...

Faith lifted her eyebrows, unable to hold back her surprise, and twisted in the direction where Sarah's presence felt coldest. "See? Kunchen was right, you're not subtle," she remarked to the witch, before twisting back to Teighenth's aura. She watched it flicker for a moment, the shifting...

He sounded weary, and his voice was heavy with regret. Faith listened and waited, mulling over what he could mean. That the dragons knew one another wasn't too surprising—though it did occur to her it was probably silly to think that all dragons in the world knew one another—but this sounded...

Cat drummed her fingers against her chin, looking between her friends and then casting a glance at Teighenth. "I think yah have a point, and I'm a bit worried about the old scorch and how he might feel in all this—" she swept her gaze over them all again, not willing to admit she'd been worried...

Faith turned her face in the direction of Teighenth and let out a small sound of distress before finally conceding, "Sort of." "No sorta about it," Cat interjected. "Jesse loves getting any information he can, from any source he can. He's been that way for years. It's a survival tactic, and...

Cat folded her arms as she listened to Kevin's attempt at a debrief, letting out a pensive hum at his speculation. Since the thought had occurred to Kevin and Teighenth picked it up, her mind was racing to find some sort of an answer. She'd heard plenty of sentiments against dragonborn to know...