Babel - Continued from thread elsewhere.

[Trintara]

Edan slows at some of the empty cages. "Uuuh... do you think this is all she collects?"  

[Isidore]

Goat whisper. "I don't know. It's hard to sense anything."  

[Trintara]

He reaches out to poke a cage.  

[Isidore]

The bird cage that Edan pokes flashes blue for a moment and swings very slightly on its hook.  

[Trintara]

Edan skitters back.  

[Isidore]

Benzel's ears droop and he skips forward. "Let's moooove. I don't like this room."  

[Trintara]

Edan slaps the cage then tries to scurry on down the hall.  

[Isidore]

Blue light crawls and crackles along the cage as it violently swings. It reaches out towards the departing Edan before snapping and disappearing.

Benzel scurries down a carpeted hall.  

[Trintara]

Edan giggles as he scurries on down the hall.  

[Isidore]

He suddenly halts and sniffs the air. His tail wags. "I smell cinnamon."  

[Trintara]

"Oooh?" Edan halts and spins in a circle on one foot.  

[Isidore]

"This way!" He hopskips down the hall and peeks into a large, cozy sitting room. It is also lined with little cages. Some of them have little birds in them. On a low table sits a tray of cinnamon buns.  

[Trintara]

Edan hops after and peeks in as well. "Oooo! Food!" He sidles in and reaches for a cinnamon bun.  

[Isidore]

"Careful!" Benzel squeaks from the doorway, but he's hungry so he is soon at Edan's side.  

[Trintara]

"Hmm?" He crams a roll into his mouth.