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Clea the fairy fly to the guild garden to find some ingredient for tea time, but it appear there are a lot of people in the garden and they all seems be busy. Clea is very shy and don't like to be seen so she hide somewhere in the garden where people can't see her.

Wolf tries to say something about the question Alex said, he wants to tell what he is good on as well. As he opens his mouth, he quickly shuts it and turns his head away from the group. His eyes blink a bit like crazy and his eyes start to twitch a bit. "No......." he said in a soft tone

"Hm, such is the way of life." Yen says, unsure what to make of Aramis' feeling on the subject. "Since you've been in the business for so long, it isn't surprising for people to have high expectations on you and your crew. It would be foolish of them though, to expect you deliver 100% with each and every request you take. Nobody is perfect afterall."

"Eh..." Yen took a glance away from Rune when she stuck out her tongue at her, but return with an un-amused look at the work/play comment. "Sometimes, I wonder where you get all of this energy from." Both of the gals spend quite a lot of time working on the community and its garden, each in their own way (what with their circumstances/differences). Even though both work themselves to the bones at times, and do take some time off every now and then... Maybe Yen's age is catching up on her. Youth these days have all the energy to burn. ...Is Rune younger than her? She doesn't even know. It's probably the other way around, and Yen's the one growing faster because she's literary tied to the hectic garden.

The red head listens onto the discussion of weapons of choice. Since she's a shapeshifter in her previous life (prior the cauldron offering), and is still a shapeshifter in a way, she doesn't really have a weapon of choice outside of bare-hands and magic. Yen likes to fight people head on, mostly offense over defensive though, so using magic as far-ranged attack isn't something she do often.

"Well the kids keep me young at heart, you know?" Rune smiled but it had a little hint of weariness around the edges, it was full time looking after her three adopted children and the pets she had taken in. They helped of course where they could.

She was fairly young for a Troll since they lived for sometimes hundreds of years. She was kept so busy with hunting and cooking and tending the garden. Luckily the kids were old enough to be fairly self sufficient and looked after one another well as she had taught them.

"I do think that the new life in the garden is affecting me in a really good way!" Maybe it was still the after waves of Wolfs spell, maybe the promise of a party or perhaps it could be just the hubbub of people lending her a spring in her step. Flowers on a nearby bush to her seemed to feel her heart and bloomed all of a sudden.

Hearing Aramis request Rune paused and thought. Normally when she working tending the plants she used a trick. She found a tree and walked up to it. She reached out a hand soothing the bark and mumbling something that was just barely out of the hearing range of most of the others. The air swirled and the tree creaked. It slowly began to twist and new things began to grow. It must have looked terribly strange to the other people watching. She didn't take her hand off the tree until it had formed a staircase leading to what seemed to be a tiny tree top room.

She walked back to the group. "There you go Aramis..." She grinned "When I spend all day working here I make these, they are treetop toilets..." The door would cover your body quite well and nothing rude could be seen but the views from the tree toilet would be quite pleasing.

He bites his lower lip as he heard rune spoke. He steps a side a bit more while he bites his lower lip and looks down. His eyes slowly widen and tremble a bit. "No........no........" he said in a low tone. Something isnt right and it looks like something may happen to him that he dosnt like. He gently places a hand on his fore head, with a slight pant.

Wolf shakes and he leans on a tree, his robe opens a bit and the wound that he was recently stabbed is some how healed already. But something is odd, he is sweating and panting heavily. His eyes twitch like crazy. He then bites down on his teeth and seems to be showing his wolf like teeth. a few fangs grow and he makes a low growl. Wolf is either going into a change or someting is bothering him.

Treetop toilets! What a marvelous thing! He was almost giddy with anticipation as he politely excused himself to use the facilities.

Only, it wasn't for its intended purpose. Once he was certain he was alone and there weren't any prying eyes, he pulled a flask from his spice bag and drank half of its contents in one fell swoop. A man has his vices, and if he couldn't get a hold of an open flame, a well-ventilated area and his opium pipe, the alcohol would just have to do for now. He'd have to pray extra hard for forgiveness later.

Once, twice, three times he rinsed his mouth out with water, trying to rid himself of the alcoholic smell on his breath. For now, this would keep him stable. Keep him calm. He wouldn't get the shakes quite so soon. He'd have to kick this habit someday, he was sure. But it wasn't today. And tomorrow didn't look all that promising, either. He chews on a wad of mint leaves, hoping that will overpower any smell of alcohol on his breath. It might help. You never know.

When he returns, he can almost feel a strange sense of tension. Alex is approaching Wolf. And Wolf seems to be angry at something. Very angry, in fact. So much so that he wished very much he had a sword on him right now if things got any stranger.

Wolf makes a painful groan and he places his left hand on the left side of his face. He quickly glances over to see Rune, Alex , and Aramis getting close him. A tear falls on the right eye only as he backs away slowly from them.

"Please.......please dont do anything....dont come near me.........HE is attacking me....and.....he will....do something that ill kill me self for......" he says with a sob as he is scared. He then grunts again and his right eye shuts. His left hand spreads his fingers a bit that the left eye can be seen, but there is something really odd, the eye patter is different, eye color and look are not like wolf's. The only thing odd about seeing this eye, is that staring at it gives you chills up your spine and you feel like death is lurking around due to teh scary look it has.

Then, a moment later, a smirk forms on the left side of wolfs face and the voice is different as well. "Well.....its nice to see you guys......soo.......whats with the odd faces......are you going to hurt me....well...'him' for the sake of it, or just to have fun?.....You guys look like you want to do something..." The voice sounds scary, and seems to sound cold, wolfs right eye is shut tightly as tears continue falling from that side only.

A small hint of wolfs real voice calling out to rune to show that he is still there, the wind that is slightly blowing, is able to carry the faint call to her.