[Nexus] Mithar Keep

[Morty]

[Keep Door]

Oh. I hope everything goes well. Dorota peers at Garn. It looks like Cessie told her golem about me and Sizewell, but not Crissy and Syela, she then says.

[Lost_Deep]

Keep Door

Kirin looks at Garn. That... is not good.

"Okay, you two, go back out of the Keep. I'll try to put him away. Come on, Garn!"

Kirin will try to pat Garn on the shoulder to get his attention and then try to lead him away. She will watch him, so that she'll have some warning if he suddenly decides to do something.

[The Bushranger]

[Door of Keep]

Crissy blinks in surprise...
...then spots Garm.

And shrieks as she flails and backpedals away!

[Shadowcaller]

Keep Door

Garn will after a moment start to follow Kirin in an orderly manner, going wherever she wants him to go. It glances back at Syela and Crissy before it leaves however, appearing rather imposing.

[Gullara]

[Keep Door]

Syela takes a few hasty steps backward and out the door as requested. "What's wrong with him?" She asks.

[Morty]

[Keep Door]

Dorota tried to wrap her arm around Crissy comfortingly.
Like I said, I don't think he was expecting all of us. I hoped to help Cessie with teaching the golem...
Sizewell, meanwhile, appears to mull something over. This Golem Seems Much Different From Me. I Find It Curious.

[Lost_Deep]

Keep Door to Cessie's Lab

Kirin will lead Garn back up to the lab, and if she finds it empty will try to point Garn to his normal spot. "Okay, Garn, stay there for now."

If Cessie is there, Kirin will simply say, "Apparently an introduction from me doesn't count with Garn." before attempting to do that.

[Shadowcaller]

Keep Door to Cessie's Lab

Kirin will find the lab to be locked and that no reply comes as she calls for Cessie, apparently the mage wasn't here anymore, or she's just not replying. Garn will dutifully stand wherever Kirin orders him to be though.

[The Bushranger]

[Keep Door]

Crissy quickly snuggles up to Dorota's side, looking relieved by the alchemist's embrace.

[Lost_Deep]

Door to Cessie's Lab

Kirin will then post Garn to one side of the door, and after a bit of rushing around will give him a note to hold:

Apparently, an introduction from me isn't enough.

~Kirin

She will then head back toward the front door, to keep the guests entertained and not bugging Cessie about various things. Oh, and to let those two back in. They should be safe now.

[Shadowcaller]

Meanwhile

The sorceress is currently invisible and have as Kirin went to the entrance sneaked out and is now opening the door to the room she knows Harnel is in and quickly closes the door behind her.

Her hair is at the moment longer and red in color as she once again turns visible. Her ears are also more fey-like with sharp ends. She let's out a sigh of relief once she thinks no one have heard her and turns to look for her husband.

[Halae]

[Meanwhile]

As Cessie enters the room, she'll find Harnel doing something strange.

She's apparently binding her breasts, with some difficulty, using some of Cessie's clothing. she hasn't quite managed it by the time the mage walks in, and is looking rather embarassed when she arrives.

[Shadowcaller]

[Meanwhile]

The sorceress stares at Harnel for a moment and then she opens her mouth... and start to giggle. The giggle eventually turns into laughter as this sight apparently is hilarious to her. Cessie have to bend over to calm herself down.

"That's... *snort* The most pathetic sight I ever seen." She says. "The great warrior Harnel trying to hide away the boobs he just gave himself... haha!"

[Door to Cessie's Lab]

And Garn remains at the door, sulking.

[Morty]

[Keep Door]

This is a bit awkward, Dorota says when Kirin comes back. We didn't expect to drop by during some sort of... domestic crisis.

[Halae]

[Meanwhile]

Harnel frowns, but finds the laughter infectious, "Yes, well, These things are a lot easier to take off of you than put on myself. I don't know how you manage it!"

Harnel is smiling, glad that her mistakes are at least lightening the mood a bit.

[Shadowcaller]

[Meanwhile]

She shakes her head sadly, "Here we both are hiding from our own guests and you keep thinking about boobs. No wonder you gave yourself a pair. I guess you won't be needing me anymore." She jokes obviously but there is a hint of anger in her voice.

[Halae]

[Meanwhile]

Harnel stops fussing with the bindings, putting them off to the side and slipping a shirt on over her head, "Honestly, I don't know why I did it. I knew we had company coming over and I still did it anyways. But you? I couldn't live without you, Cessie. You mean a lot more to me than just your body."

[Shadowcaller]

[Meanwhile]

"Yes, it's always like that isn't it? You have no self control." Cessie tells the half-dragon "Your subconscious seem to have a great deal of control. I should never have let you done it, guess that part is my fault..."

[Halae]

[Meanwhile]

"Well, at least we know what the seeds do now, right? And to keep them away from the more rambunctious individuals." Harnel sighs and stands up, spreading her arms out, "Are you going to fix it? We really should get down to see Dorota and the others." Part of Harnel almost believes Cessie will leave her like this as a sort of punishment >.>

[Shadowcaller]

[Meanwhile]

The mage sigh, "No permanent damage was done and I guess I couldn't be your wife without being able to laugh at all the stupid things you do from time to time." She giggles a bit again. "Should probably buy a bra that keeps my bust size the same all the time with you around."

[Halae]

[Meanwhile]

Harnel laughs, "Well, I suppose it couldn't hurt to have around, could it? I'm not intending to do anything like this again though."

[Shadowcaller]

[Meanwhile]

"And yet every year or so, my bust size end up several sizes larger ever since I married you. It can't be a coincidence can it?" She asks her husband. "I wonder when I'm finally going to give in..." She teases him. "But then again, the way your greed works, you will never be satisfied will you?"

[Halae]

[Meanwhile]

That strikes a chord with the half dragon, and his expression changes to a frown, "No. I don't think I will."

That isn't a fact Harnel seems terribly happy about.

[Shadowcaller]

[Meanwhile]

The sorceress sigh and sit down on a nearby chair, "We can't just remove our own flaws can we love? It was my curiosity that lead you to this situation after all. I guess it's something I can't just understand. I want to satisfy you Harnel but not at my own expense..." She grows silent for a moment. "I want to meet your greed. I know I can do it." Now where did this idea come from?

[Halae]

[[Meanwhile]

The half-dragon's response is simply to blink, "I'm sorry, what?"

What was she talking about?

[Shadowcaller]

[Meanwhile]

"I mean, not now obviously, but I have the instruments for it. Do you recall that artifact I mentioned which is a tool to enter peoples minds with? I'd like to use it. Maybe I can fix something, I don't know. It shouldn't be dangerous at least." The mage replies.

[Halae]

[Meanwhile]

Harnel nods slowly, realizing what that could mean, "I think I'd like that. Maybe we could at least tone the thing down. Or find some compromise. Or something."

[Shadowcaller]

[Meanwhile]

"Great!" She exclaims. "But for now, let's turn you back to the one you were." And with those words she will attempt to turn the half-dragon male once again, exactly the way she remembered him.

She is still in her fey-form though which apparently isn't as easy to get away from.

[Halae]

[Meanwhile]

And Harnel will be back to normal, where he breathes a sigh of relief. He pats his chest once, then says, "Well, now that I'm taken care of, I think I should go greet our guests. Are you going to be alright? You're still... fey-y."

Harnel appears concerned. Given that the fey apples were like being drunk, he has to wonder what would happen if Cessie cut loose and went wild.

[Shadowcaller]

[Meanwhile]

"Go and greet them, I'm gonna... I don't know really, probably shouldn't show up like this." She replies with a amused smile. "While I'd like to see the look of Dorota's face, I'd probably regret it afterwards." The mage giggles at the idea of that. "So yeah, I'll probably work with your sword while I'm like this. Tell them I'm sick or something. I'm sure you can come up with something." She runs her hands through her hair slightly which seems to move almost on it's own like.