A patrol comes down to the House of Redemption in the night.

Throughout the meeting, Ahri would have remained off to the side, still and invisible in her work clothes, as she had been preparing to work on her research with the Blade Golems. A frown pulls at the corner of her lips.

She would move into the House after the Zhentarim are long gone, and would begin throwing herself into her work.

Blutbadd wrote:

*Roman bomps Rav on the head and comes into plain view*

Quit mucking with my feral deterrents, else keep your insane woodland friends in line.  We got enough freako's coming and going to worry about.

eep!

*Ravossel is so startled by Roman, she let's loose a small wave electrical energy.*

Damn it Roman! I have enough creepers fallowing me around as of late.*sighs softly.*

Be sides all of the building that's going on will keep a lot of wild life away for some time by it's self. *with a soft sigh* as for the wildling, I'll leave fruit baskets, with some smoked meats out for them as a peace offering.

On a another note, Mark thinks we are all zent lovers, and may try to do some thing, stupid again *sighs softly.*