06-04-2017, 07:44 AM
(This post was last modified: 06-04-2017, 07:46 AM by Shanna Rendin.)
Shanna winces at the gruesome scene...then has a thought. She taps her chin a few times then slowly turns to Toot as she murmurs "Satyr...Satyr...Are satyr not fey, good Druid?" She gives him a knowing grin as she nods marginally to Portho.
"Settled, yes. What else have we to do here other than be next in line?" Nevermind she'd been basically saying that for the past half hour...or however long it had been since she'd identified the serial-animal-and-fey ravager. "Shall we all adjourn to the perennial?"
((Apologies for not being around. Been struggling with a shoulder issue that's kept we in bed and on pain-killers for awhile. I'm not scheduled to see my doc till the 14th
...but I'll manage.))
"Settled, yes. What else have we to do here other than be next in line?" Nevermind she'd been basically saying that for the past half hour...or however long it had been since she'd identified the serial-animal-and-fey ravager. "Shall we all adjourn to the perennial?"
((Apologies for not being around. Been struggling with a shoulder issue that's kept we in bed and on pain-killers for awhile. I'm not scheduled to see my doc till the 14th
