"Sounds good, now about an ale, Im parched."
Syndria walks up to the bar to get a drink before the meeting begins.

Elc: Gereo comes out behind the stool with a cup of wine. He then walks and sits on the second table to the right (when entered).
Syndria: You get in the tavern, and pass without noticing Elc and Gereo.



Sydney: All turn towards you, but it is Grian that speaks. “OK Syd, thanks for telling us.” And they all set off for the tavern. Looking around you can see now that most are walking back to the village. News had spread.

OOC: Sorry guys, I just hit hell week on my first semester here... or hell month as it may be. lifedeath, I don't know how you want to work it, but I'm flexable. I can appear anywhere, but I think if I haven't done anything then I'm still at Daemon's place.

Adwyn: (welcome back , and again, sorry for “controlling” a little your char.)
You have stayed the last minutes to Daemon’s place. You have watched Leila mess with her son as Darius is still lying down with a wetted-cloth on his eyes.

Elc looks up as the people start arriving.

"Well, looks like the party's starting.", he says calmly.

Syndria makes her way up to the bar and orders a pint.

Sydney helps to clean up a bit more before heading to the tavern himself.

Syndria: You quickly notice that T hasn’t returned yet and isn’t behind the stool. You can make your own drink though.



Sydney: Cleaning up the fields seems a waste of time.
You go back to the tavern some time later.


[OOC: Okaie dokie, I’m thinking of a little time-run here, so as everyone is in the tavern, too much small talk will happen if I don’t, and actually, it doesn’t seem interesting for “anyone”? Do you want me to do that? Do you mind? If you don’t, can you tell me where you decide to sit? There are six cycling tables, three on the right and three on the left as you enter the building.]

Adwyn looks around for a few seconds and then speaks. "Is there anything else I can do to help?"

OOC: You had to control her... otherwise Daemon would still be in the fields.

Heading behind the bar, Syndria grabs a pint glass from the back wall, and pours herself a pint, if she can get out before someone else orders an ale she does so, and heads back into the crowd to find a table, preferably one with no one at it.

Adwyn: The woman looks to you, “I have everything under control here. Thanks for offering thought.”, she looks at her son and husband, “You better go now, they both need rest.”



Syndria: For now, the only in the tavern is Elc who sits on the first(left) table as you enter(he looks to have a bandage all over his head) and Gereo who sits, facing the wall, to the second table (right). But as you sit to your seat, people start pouring in.

[OOC: I dunno if this is untimely, so if it is, just say no, and tell me when I can do this]

Daemon slowly lifts his head a little.
Uuuugh... my head. What the heck happened? How'd I get here? Where'd everyone go? Why does my head hurt? What happened to the baby earthpoker!?

[OOC: Good Return! Daemon was only faint until your arrival…:P ]

Daemon: As you come back to your senses, you see your mother over your head. The moment you open your eyes, she gives you a semi-smile.
“Do you feel okay, any pain to the neck? From the outside you look ok.”
Adwyn: If you still haven’t left, from the previous comment of Leila, you witness the awaking of Daemon.

Syndria stays in her seat sipping her ale, waiting for the meeting to start.

Uh... no, I'm fine, mom. Ya, a little pain, but nothing I've not gotten before. Feels like that time Umbra bucked me off the saddle.
Daemon tries to stand, but wobbles a bit. He grabs his neck and rubs it a little.
What happened on the fields?