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The serpent and the Hawks

Started by Npc, May 10, 2022, 07:34 pm

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Marian Hawke

Hawke shifts a little. "...so... I guess we should go to bed?"
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Addina

"Alright." I saw waving my hands to put out the lights. "Good night hawk"

Marian Hawke

"...Good night." 

Hawke doesn't sleep much, but sleep does come, eventually. 
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Npc

Hawk wakes the next morning to sunlight and soft music. There's a bit of murmuring before a high voice says, "good morning consort Hawk. Her highness has sent us to make you ready for the day and ask that you choose one of us as your head of house."  There's three people in the room. A tall orck woman, a naga man, and an elf who seamed to be the one speaking

Marian Hawke

Hawke sits up, blinking. "Um.... okay... how about we do the morning thing first then?"
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Npc

The elf nods and bows "very good. Would you prefer to dine before or after you bath?"

Marian Hawke

Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Npc

There another bow then a silver tray is broight in stackes high with backn, eggs, suasages, toast, tea, fruit, oat meal, and pastries

"We weren't sure what youd loke so we beoight the  lot" the orc smiles

Marian Hawke

Hawke lays on it like she's never seen food before -- with how skinny she is, she hasn't been eating well for a long time. 
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Npc

The elf snifs turning their nose up but the orc beams at her "what would you like to wear today Madum?" The naga says "Dina has said for you o use her clothing today and order you your own wardrobe this afternoon." He says opening the closet.

Marian Hawke

"Uh. I'm smaller than her," she manages with her mouth full of pancake. 
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Npc

"We'll tailor them to you" the elf says haughtily

Marian Hawke

She winces, swlalowing. "Okay," she mumbles. 
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Npc

"I'm Raja" the orc says "this is jiles," she points to the elf "and that's cobu" she smiles at the naga "do you prefer a dress or pants"

Marian Hawke

She boggles. "I can wear pants?"
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

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