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Tralda nodded, and stood.

"I can try to help distract," Tralda said. "I think I can do it fairly well." @ShadowLord_Lith

"Oh... I'm sorry... do you want a hug? Or to fight? Or... anything else?" Tralda seemed like he suddenly needed to help in some small way.

A fairly short blond-haired and blue-eyed man walked into the inn. Well... he didn't so much walk as prance. It was distinct and very odd, he knew that. He thought it was hilarious how people reacted to him. He ordered a tankard of ale and walked right over to the shadowy, scary guy in the corner. "Hi!" He plopped down next to him and kicked his feet up on the table, careful to not hit anything with them, then took a mouthful of ale and grinned. He set his odd elven sword on the table and kept a subtle eye on the shady man to see how he reacted. @ShadowLord_Lith

Droran strolled over to the man and slipped payment and a note into his pocket, then walked away.

I would also like to join with a snazzy human boi, character sheet upcoming.

Yeah, I know, I know.

Hey... I don't really know what to say, other than that I think you're fun to roleplay with. This is serious, so I think that pouring your heart out to a therapist really is the best thing you can do.

Looks like a Tesan, I know. It's from She-Ra, tho.

Same. I blame it on the excellent art.

Ax nodded and snuggled against Jace's chest, shock fading to calm and resting there.

Ax nodded and followed Jace.

Ax hugged Jace, not sure what had happened. He just turned and hugged his husband, seemingly calm though his mind was more in shock than anything. He'd seen death, though. A fair bit for a pretty-normal kid. @ShadowLord_Lith

Ax stood next to Jace, unsure what to do. He was useless with this sort of thing, really. Everyone he knew here had had horrible traumas and he was... what? An orphan. That was it. He didn't know how to fight and he relied on his small, submissive boyfriend-- no, husband-- to protect him. Useless. I can't even decide how I want to spend my life.

"You're not going unless I can help said murder," Ax said, his face twisted into a snarl. On my wedding party... How dare they.

Dan nodded and left the room, then collapsed against the wall in the hallway and held his hands to his face. This isn't right. Shae belongs with me. He's mine. And he's not here... He wiped off the moisture that had managed to escape his eyes and growled, then looked around, hoping no one had seen him. He couldn't be seen as weak... He touched the mark on the side of his neck and rolled his shoulders, then walked to the end of the hall and looked around for the man Erlend had mentioned. @Blessing of Potency

"I don't know," Dan said. "I can show you were, though." He looked halfway to tears, which was distinct on Dan's normally-stoic face. And, he was. He missed his husband so much already... nothing to look forward to when he got done with work, no one to talk to, and he always felt cold... it was horrible. @Blessing of Potency

Sorry for the double-post, but...

Really, it is. Just... he's so awkward, it's hilarious.

Ax got a taco and started eating, glancing around to see if he could talk to anyone. @ShadowLord_Lith

Talon listened, whistling.