[Priskill's pond] Let Us Rest, 'Cause I'm Darn Tired

[Kreig Messer]

Kreig didn’t quite understand what was wrong with barging in on some while they were undressed, he did announce he was coming in “Very well then, come on Orvin” He picked up the wolf pup up and held him gently in his arms. He returned to the fire and sat around, observing the meal that was nearly done as its aroma filled the area. He sat Orvin on the ground while he sat on the log that served as a bench, at least with Orvin with him he coul distract himself. But then Natasha’s voice broke out… “ How is Fallon faring, Kreig?” Natasha spoke to the brawler as she sat across from him, tending to the meal. Kreig could see that something was nagging at her and it not take two copper mizas to guess it was about the conversation he attempted to eavesdrop upon between her and Fallon. Out of respect though he didn’t ask “She’s doing well, she says, the bruises feel better now” He returned his attention to the wolf cub as he grabbed him by his two front pas and attempted to get him to stand on its two back legs. But then stopped thinking the pup wouldn’t take well to that and proceed to rub the wolf’s tummy. He loved the little pup, he had to admit, its adorableness was only matched by its friendliness…which he hoped stayed as it grew to a full adult wolf after the passing of a few seasons, He shuddered as he remembered the incident with the wolves not long ago. He still felt guilty about that but as a result they had gained travelling companions. Then his mind focused its thoughts on Fallon….what did she think of Kreig? No doubt she saw him as a fool, he certainly thought himself that. Why was he thinking such thoughts anyway? And should he apologize to her for barging in like that? He didn’t mean to upset her….

[Fallon]

“What an idiot,” she sighed as he left the tent. She quickly pulled on the damp clothes, and worked through her sluggish mind. The awakening from Kreig had left her sluggish, but now with the knowledge of a meal outside forced her into life. With a grunt she pulled on her boots, before sliding out of the tent. She heard the voices of Kreig and Natasha talk, the smell of wood smoke filling the air. She could see the back of Kreig at the fire, his attention once more on the cub. It was good that the pair got on, or most of the time. It seemed that Orvin did not appreciate being grabbed by the paws and so, let out a quiet growl.

She gave a nod briefly to Natasha, before stepping round closer to the fire before speaking in a clear voice “You need to teach Kreig not to walk in on a woman when she is in an unsuitable state.”
After that Fallon was quiet, her eyes watching Orvin carefully as Kreig played with him. She'd settled herself down on the floor by the fire, feeling the warmth as it crackled quietly. She felt the damp clothes dry out, her joints slowly coming to life as she moved about. She rubbed at her hands, pulling on the gloves that covered them and awaited patiently for the prospect of warm food and a quiet evening.

[Cataclysm]

Kreig :

Experience

Meditation 1
Politics 1
Investigation 2
Stealth 1

Lore Earned

Petting a pet puppy
Self bullying: A good stress reliever
Sunberth: It's condition
Fallon: Well traveled companion
Priskil's Pond

Be sure to take care of your traveling expenses and living expenses.

Fallon :

Experience

Writing 1
Teaching 1
Investigation 2
Intimidation 2
Medicine 1

Lore Earned

Using writing as an escape
Stories makes for interesting conversation
Kreig: Comic relief man
Medicine: Basic salve
Priskil's Pond

Great to see some interaction outside the city.

Safety comes in the oddest forms

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