Yttermayn's "Saga of the Dragon Cult" (IC)

[Amaury]

Rosalia wakes up tired having had difficulties to find sleep with visions of cats populating her dreams. She actually looked for the cat as she got up wondering if Scrag had eaten it or 'him' - as a dream was telling.

Brushing her hair and readjusting her clothes, Rosalia walks to Thrindar and asks him: "So, how does it feel to own a speaking cat??"

 

[Guest 11456]

Thrindar : Male Dwarf Evoker 1

The dwarf narrows his gaze at the rogue. "Huh? What is it you speak of?"

 

[Amaury]

"I speak of Tobie.. your cat.. who has newly acquired skills? Have you got anything to do with this?? Are you feeling ok??" insists Rosalia.

 

[Guest 11456]

Thrindar : Male Dwarf Evoker 1

Thrindar frowns at Rosalia, glances down at Toby and then returns his gaze to the rogue. He shrugs at her.

 

[Yttermayn]

Toby looks up at the mention of his name with large, needy kitty eyes. He casually arches his back and rubs against Thrindar's robed calf, making a complete figure 8 circuit around the stumpy legs. There is no doubt, Toby knows it's feeding time.

 

[Scott DeWar]

as John finishes studieing he says "mornin Toby, Thrindor"

 

[Amaury]

Thrindar's lack of reaction seems to comfort Rosalia crazy theories. She tries it out: "Thrindie Thrindie... would you like a bit of milk?? A tasty mouse maybe??"

She waits to see if she gets any reaction. I'm just not sure whether he can still understand what I'm saying.. Gosh, this place is driving me mad!

 

[Scott DeWar]

"I thought itn would be toby that would want milk and mice?"

 

[Amaury]

Rosalia replies dryly: "In a normal place yes, but here, with a talking cat, and a seemingly mute master.."

 

[Scott DeWar]

John nods his head sagely and remains quiet while observing the unfolding one way convesation.