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[OoC: Nothing too much here either! Just Soren's entrance with a grey puppy, takes a room, later chases his dog down the hallway and bumps into Sothe and Haar, retreats back to room. Goes to sleep, has nightmares, Sothe sneaks in and notices a familiar pendant on the puppy, takes it away. Comes back, puts the dog back, and waits in case Soren started tossing and twisting in his sleep again. Soren did, Sothe woke him up just saying a few words, nearly attacked. You can catch the rest in the last few posts.]

Lyon suddenly realized his side had healed, what happened? He didnt get healed or anything... he thought. He heard a boom noise, then jumped out of bed and knocked on tons of doors until he reached soren and sothe, trying to warn everyone there was trouble. He knocked on the door of soren's room. " Fire! " he yelled as he knocked.

this is the last room! sothe has to be in here! but somethings wrong... he thought, then sighed and pulled out an elwind tomb, and attacked the door, and the door bursted open. He looked around until he noticed the two, he ran over to sothe, since he saw blood, he ran over to him, " Do you need healing? " He said, staring at the blood then at Sothe.

" alright.... but there's a fire, we have to get out of here! " he said, as he pulled sothe up, so he could run, not aware of how bad sothe's wounds were.

Lyon did notice. He grabbed sothe by the hand, so it would make it a bit easier on him, to walk. he couldnt heal sothe now, he had to hold out until they got out of the burning inn. " hold onto my hand. " lyon said as he stuck magic around them, and floated them safely to the ground, outside of the inn. Then he sighed at sothe, " Next time you get hurt dont try to hide it," he said pulling out a mending staff and already starting to heal him with it.

Soren didn't realize that his attack had actually landed. He had assumed it had merely halted after he had seen that it was Sothe he had shouted the spell at. And as Lyon bolted in and dragged the thief out, there was great guilt upon his heart. He stared after the figures as they left the room, nearly throwing his door key off its table by the threshold, and the dog could see that there was a subtle apology in his face.
The puppy tilted its head and let out a questioning hum. Soren glanced down, scratched it behind the ears, and stood.
"I...never intended to... I didn't mean..."
The dog reached up and licked his face.
"Mm..." He patted it against the head and was soon racing out of the door.

Soren never expected a fire to break out from a wind spell.
"Did I do that?" he asked his small comrade as he fled the inn, glancing back with a still tired yet slightly alert expression. He was a distance away from Haar, Lyon, and Sothe, partially out of total guilt from his reckless reaction after waking from a disturbing sleep.

Soren turned his head. "...I...I'm sorry..." was the only reply he could manage. He noticed the puppy was attempting to climb down. He knelt to the ground, allowing the dog to jump out and move about freely, then stood and stared at Lyon. But something seemed to capture him and he turned away rather sheepishly -- or shamefully.