Thorne: "Do you know Unity? That's the main language here. I'm guessing not, but I could be surprised!"
Thorne: "Do you know Unity? That's the main language here. I'm guessing not, but I could be surprised!"
Kheja: Tilts her hooded head, moving a clawed hand to seemingly lightly stroke her chin
Mm, I can't sssay that sssoundssss familiar to me…though perhapsss one of the Elder Dragonsss would be more likely to know thisss language you ssspeak of
Thorne: "That would be very interesting." they look around at everyone
"I still don't know how you all got here, but in the meantime, would any of you like anything to eat or drink? I might have it."
Ava looked over at Thorne when she heard food. "Do you have literally anything but porridge?" She asks finally speaking up.
Thorne: "Well, yes. Anything specific in mind?" they ask, grinning
Ava bit her lip slightly. "Do you have waffles?" She asked tilting her head. she was still convinced that this was a dream but why not make the best of it?
Kheja: gives a nod, a soft hiss seemingly coming from her, but it's more of a pleased and calm sound from her
The three-headed Elder would be the one to visssit to sssee if they knew the language you ssspeak about
Forked tongue flicks out again
Hm…I am rather curiousss of what isss your choice of drink in thisss plassse?
Thorne: "Well, I know a place I can get them. I'll be right back." they snap their fingers and disappear. A few minutes later, they reappear, a silvery box in their hands "Here you go." they hand the box to Ava "They're from my favorite breakfast place here." they turn
"Well, I have quite a lot within my reach. Say something, and I might be able to get it."
Ava stepped back when she saw then reappear. She hesitantly took the box. "Thank you," She said in a small voice.
Thorne: "Of course." they glare up at the sky "Contrary to what others believe, I'm actually a nice person." they look back at Ava "There are utensils in the box if you need them, plus some fantastic blueberry syrup. And butter."
Kheja: Looks towards Thorne
I underssstand where you are coming from
Seems to be thinking for several moments, then speaks again
If possssible, a glasssss of wine isss sssimple enough for me
Thorne: "Ooh, that I can do." they walk into the house and seem to walk right through a solid wall. A few minutes later, they return, a glass of wine in hand "Here you go, Kheja." they hand the glass to Kheja
Caderom: The only reasons that a dragon were to not know Dragon tongue would be either they were never taught it for whatever reason, or they were raised by creatures not dragons, which does happen, not often; though. At least, in the lands I hail from.
He relaxes into a position describable to a cat laying down, his back legs tucked in.
If you have it, meat. Any kind, raw or cooked.
He glances to Teidul
And Teidul, oddly enough, tells the truth. They are not dragon, but he is not human, either.
Teidul: They close their eyes, nodding.
Yup. Very true. Nothing for me. My gold is all I need.
Ava sits down at a table and opens her waffles. Her mouth watered.
Thorne: "Meat. I can do that." they wave their hand and a plate of cooked meat and vegetables appears in front of Caderom "I hope that's alright. You can ignore the vegetables if you want." they smirk "It's from the table of The Raven, so… it's probably very good."
Kheja: Gives Thorne a gentle smile
Thanksss
Takes the glass, sipping gingerly at the liquid
Thorne: "Of course." they look at Ava "Are you enjoying those?"
Ava already had a mouth full of waffle. She gave them a thumbs up. ”Its really good!” she said after swallowing. It's been a long time since she's had actual food.
Thorne: "That's good." they smile "So, Ava, why'd you request anything but porridge?"
Caderom: The Raven..? I assume whoever you speak of must be an important figure of some sorts..
He pushes himself upwards slightly, using his wings in place for front arms. He begins to eat.
Teidul: They fiddle with various gold wares, such as coins, or necklaces. They have also sat down
Kheja: Continues to sip quietly
Thorne: "Oh, The Raven. The dark half of the universe." they grimace "She's the worst. Which is why I like stealing her food from her."
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Etta nudges Gracie slightly with her head.
"Oh, um, Thorne? If it's no problem for you, I think Etta's getting a little hungry… She'll be fine with just hay though," Gracie said, a little awkwardly, giving a tiny smile. As Thorne's words process in her brain, she lets out a small gasp. "You steal the food from her? Won't we get, like caught or something? Perhaps punished?"
Kheja: Looks over
It would be bessst to not try anything with me…having the protection of a Goddessss hasss it'sss benefitsss
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"Well, alright then…" Gracie gives a small nod. Turning to Ava, she asks, "Hey Ava! I'm Gracie," she gives a small laugh at this, "And this is Etta. Don't worry, she's domesticated." Gracie smiles, 'nuzzling' Etta.
Thorne: "Hay." they wave their hand and some hay appears "And, Gracie, I'd like to see The Raven try and punish me." they laugh "After all, she would need to find me first."
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"Oh! You mean to say, you know where The Raven lives, but she doesn't know where you live?" Gracie asks curiously, bending down to scooch the hay closer to Etta.
Etta lowers her head gratefully and immediately gets to work on the hay.
Thorne: "That's good." they smile "So, Ava, why'd you request anything but porridge?"
”I'm a waitress in training. Practically all we have in the cafeteria is weird brown mush they like to call porridge, ” she explains. She was still convinced it was all a dream so she didn't care about telling them things.
Thorne: "No, she knows where I live. She just wouldn't be able to find me, specifically. Unless she brings Jaunyé, but I doubt that would happen." they look at Ava
"Oh. That's a terrible cafeteria." Thorne grimaces "Nothing but porridge. Yikes."
Teidul: I mean, I'm under the protection of a Demon Lord, and I don't know about you guys, but where I'm from, they're pretty powerful beings.
Caderom: He flicks out a black tongue, lowering his head again to 'lay down'.
Pok renthisjir di jacioniv.
Teidul: Thric. And besides, it's not like they know anything of Aserka, so it doesn't matter, anyways.
Caderom: The dragon snorts, closing his eyes