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2:10pm : [The Crossing Docks, South End]. Also here: Medic Tinker, Alydric, Medic Shawntelle. >You ask, "So, what of it?" >You turn to Tinker and teasingly stick your tongue out at him. >Tinker tickles you with his tail! >Shawntelle asks Alydric, "Have you decided on a guild yet?" >Alydric asks, "we going to ratha?" >Alydric says, "maybe empath..." >You ask, "Ratha?" >Shawntelle smiles at Alydric. >Alydric says, "don't know" >Shawntelle says, "We can if you like" >You say, "Um.." >You ponder. >Shawntelle says, "You're Gran and a few of your Aunts are there now" >Alydric says, "depends of if i like beating up rats and goblins or not" >Shawntelle says, "Or we could take you all hunting" >Shawntelle asks Tinker, "Do you have leathers dear?" >Tinker says, "you could join a totally worthless guil...

>Shawntelle says to you, "That's another allowance you don't get sweetie" >You look around, trying to appear nonchalant. [Sshoi-sson Palace, Portico] A wide, sweeping stair of gleaming white alabaster carries the eye from the grandeur of the Palace grounds to the equally imposing portico. Giant guards flank the doors, immobile as if cast from stone. The portico itself spreads across the front of the palace offering cool shade from the heat of the day. Several fountains spout from bronze grotesques set into the wall, their streams running down into stone basins where the traveler may quench a thirst or lave dusty feet. You also see the main Palace doors. Also here: Alydric, Medic Tinker, and Medic Shawntelle. >You kick Alydric! >Shawntelle says to you, "That's another allowance you don't get sweetie" >Alydric rubs his left leg. >Alydric shakes his head. >Shawntelle says to you, "Now when your brothers are buying sweet...

Nothing more than one of a few introductions I'll be making of characters making themselves known here: You are Kupu, a Prydaen. You have pointed ears and cat-slitted blue eyes. Your white mane is short and fine, and is worn braided. You have white fur with black points and a slender tail. You are in good shape. You are holding a gruesome S'Kra Mur doll in your right hand. You are wearing a deep ebony wolfskin jacket, a viper mask, a hide breastplate, a silver-edged scabbard, a tar-streaked sailcloth pack, a deep black thigh bag with a hand-forged silver clasp, some black leather gauntlets with knotwork tooled on the flared cuffs, some fuzzy kitten slippers, a jackal-tooth wristband, a bright orange vela'tohr flower, a well-made sheepskin pouch and a cambrinth pendant.