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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Uriel" data-source="post: 1160280" data-attributes="member: 8222">Daryn cocks his little head upwards and then lets out with an exclaimation 'Momma! Papa!'After a second, a voice can be heard yelling and a second. Moments later the trapdoor opens, extending a folding staircase as it does and a nervous looking young man steps down, a crossbow in his hands. Behind him is a strikingly pretty woman, though she is in her late thirties, she still retains a much in the way of beauty. 'Daryn, my daryn, we thought you lost!.The woman shoulders her way past the young and leaps down, even as the little boy runs forward tp embrace her. The two are quickly crying and holding on like they would never let go.The youth says that he is Orson, Daryn's older brother. Looking at his mother for a moment, he adds that he is now the head of the Family, as his father is no longer among the living. Then, showing a grateful manner, he asks just who all of you are.OoC:Off to sleep for me...</blockquote>