-eeegaaads sorry guys-
Winter. The dreary weather and lack of nature caused the fae to mellow out. Like half her head went in to hibernation with her tree's. This caused Tess to have headaches and feel slightly less then her normal, making cleaning the Inn take much longer then normal. Her poor fingers still ached slightly from the scrubbing she gave the library the day before. With a sigh she pulled a light summer dress from her wardrobe down over her head, adding only a cardigan to cover her warms. She tied her sandals to her feet and fluttered down to the main floor. A bright smile bloomed on her face when she spotted the familiar sight of a head full of orange and white hair. Of course he wasn't alone in the room and she recognized Silver, Osena and Sayne but the warm fuzzy feeling she felt came from Riquozi and Riquozi alone. Unsure if Riquozi had shared their current change in status with anyone Tess kept herself in check.
"Evening, Lord Sayne, Lord Silver, Mistress Osena, Riquozi"
She flitted to the other side of the bar and made herself a mug of bloodthorn tea.
Trin flutter from one foot to the other as the smell of blood filled her bird nose and sent the bird side of her into a frantic panic. Some what used to this side of herself Trin morphed to her human form and promptly fell out of her own nest. She hit the snow hard, even though the white stuff blanketed the ground and made it look cloud like it did nothing to prevent you from hitting frozen earth beneath. The bird girl groaned and rolled up to her feet, she rubbed her backside and swore.
Her vibrant teal eyes landed on Erian and she smiled. Trin had met this girl once maybe twice before, not being a patron of the Inn just of the land she found this was often the case with the residents. Trin made to enter the clearing but her bird instincts were still going half mad making her hesitate and take in more of the scene. The dead elk and the teen covered in blood gave her some answers, enough for her to ask before coming any closer. After all predators were predators no matter the hide they wore, the guardians knew this better then most.
"Eirian..? Is everything hunky doory?"
Trinna found her human nature wasn't very afraid, more curious as to weather the blood was all the elk's or if she should fly to the inn and retrieve Tess.
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