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Slooser looks down at the drawings of the elfess, giving a look of not understanding everything, but getting the essential points nonetheless, and nods every once in a while to her gesturing and drawing. ----------- The older lizard and the elf continue small talk for a while longer, until it begins...

Slooser stands at the door for a second more, and then closes it slowly. "Probably went to buy something before the merchants close up. It's afternoon already, almost lost track of time because everyone woke up later today. Weather also isn't looking too good." He looks around the general ...

Slooser gets up semi quickly from his seat at the end of the table and walks to the door. He opens it up and peers about the immediate area, not seeing anything. He notices the clouds starting to come in from the sea, perhaps some rain typical of the season to ruin the sunny streak they have been ha...

The toad and trout was exceptional as usual. He offered some to Sylveria, not really expecting her to try it. Perhaps he was putting her in an uncomfortable situation by offering these odd foods and questions to her. He should try and limit that, she seemed like a nice person, obviously a bit quiet ...

"Now that I think of it, we have some bread and some farm stuff in one of the cabinets in the back. Why don't you go get them Foos?" Fooser nods and quickly goes to the back, figuring Sylveria wouldn't want wolf meat and mushrooms that looked like charcoal. Perhaps it would have been a be...

Slooser looks over for a quick moment as his son, slightly confused, then he looks back at the elf.


"Mh. You have a sore throat?

According to his guess, his son would arrive early in the afternoon. But perhaps they were dealyed? Maybe not. It had been a while since he last saw his son, so he was slightly nervous about this whole thing. Slooser peered over at his wife Sleasha who was sitting quietly in a chair, looking around....