Character Chat (Or something...)

Kilándrè: You couldn've…cough…just…cough…asked for a shield

Victoria: well if I had known I probably still would have tackled y’all. looks back at the dust now settling That was kinda meant to hit me and not the ceiling ._.

Victoria: awkardly gets up and backs away from you two

Kilándrè: Does this happen often?

Victoria: second time.
First time I didn’t know the ceiling would explode to I got a face full of shrapnel.
pulls hair back from forehead to show a large gash just on her hairline

Kilándrè: Good job

Victoria: drops hair then touches her left arm
Hmm ouch

Victoria: pulls out 1 1/7 inch long fiber out of her skin. Causing it to bleed profusely
It appears I have hit a vein.

Kilándrè: I didn't hit you

Victoria: no no, it definitely wasn’t either of you. points up as blood dribbles down her arm probably the explosion, my fault entirely.

Incëreth: rips out a bit of shirt sleeve Here you go

Victoria: looks at Incëreth you didn’t have to do that but thank you.
wraps wound up in makeshift bandage
So what’s your story? I mean I have pretty much just caused chaos for the last few minutes.

Victoria: I am curious about Incëreth

Incëreth: looks around DID YOU FUCKING STEAL MY BOW AGAIN? YOU CAN'T EVEN DRAW IT!
Kilándrè: We've had this conversation before. I can, in fact, use your bow

Victoria: watches with some amusement

Incëreth: Give it back?
Kilándrè: I don't even have it. Did you even bring it here?
Incëreth: Of course I take my bow EVERYWHERE
Kilándrè: Well maybe it was in the explosion. Or the pie guy ate it

Victoria: don’t worry, wolfgang the inhaler didn’t take it, I kept an eye out

Incëreth: The Inhaler? Is that official? The Lord of Aerestione is called the Imbecile and that's official

Victoria: unfortunately that is his official title, son of this stupid space god, yadadada not important.

Incëreth: ….Wow

Victoria: just- just don’t ask

Me: And don't pry!

Victoria: awkwardly stares up at the ceiling then snaps down looking at Incëreth wait the lord of Aerestione is called the Imbecile?

Incëreth: Yep
Kilándrè: His wife, my fourth cousin or something, does the ruling

Victoria: scratches her chin thoughtfully that explains a lot

Kilándrè: Her smart genes did not get passed to their son

Victoria: yea I could tell.

Kilándrè: A lot of the Lords are dumbasses. And my father is essentially allergic to magic

Victoria: snorts geez I would say that’s harsh on the lords but to be honest it is way too true

Kilándrè: And the only Lord that needs to be stupid isn't