Della continues to hum as she sets the table, the silverware mixing with more mundane utensils of cheap metal and some odd white substance that looks quite weak.
A movement to the rear of the room draws your attention and you all are rather taken aback as a door opens and you hear a creaking sound like some wheels turning.
Sure enough, a chair is entering, one with wheels and an elderly human sitting upon it. The old man looks fairly hale for one so aged, and Kael is taken aback once more, seeing human frailty so displayed, such was not for his Folk, who rarely looked a day over 'middle aged' even upon their deathbeds.
The old man is being pushed by a massive figure, a lumbering hulk of a man, a large hump visible upon his bacl.
this must be Grandpa and Sonny.
The Old Man looks up and glares at Della for a second, wondering at this intrusion into his home, then sighs and nods, wherupon Sonny pushes him up to the table. Sonny, for his part, says nothing, humming a tune reselbling Della's not at all.
della smiles weakly and says 'Granpa, the deaders wuz gunna et em up, I couldn let em git et up...that's not right, is it?'
The old man says nothing as the girl continues to put out the trappings of an evening meal.
Finally a voice like an ancient parchment being unrolled, cracking in the wind says 'No...s'pose it's not right,sweets...' The Old Man then lapses into silence, looking from one to the other of you.
Jack busies himself piling books one atop the other for a seat (upon the chair), oblivious to the fact that Kaz has borrowed three of his seat components even as he goes for more.
Kaz places a mug from the Inn way back in Whitsle on the cupboard shelf, as well as a large rock, a ball of string and a dagger, whilst putting one of the chess pieces and several marbles from a bowl into his Haversack.