Fitheach Eun looks around the dimly lit tavern suspiciously and loosens her daggers in case they are needed
Savage.Taurus yawns sleepily, worn out from all the
traveling, and follows his companions into the tavern
Fitheach Eun nudges Savage to stay alert
Savage.Taurus grumbles at the drood as his tummy rumbles
Talia.Sunsong hides Rorn under her cloak and sniffs for
food smells. "I hope they serve food here, with cream"
Fiesty Lotus winces
Fitheach Eun looks around and sees people eating and
drinking
Fitheach Eun: "Not sure about cream, Talia, but there
is food."
Talia.Sunsong: bellies up the bar. "One mug of
cream."
The bartender says " Cream, Bugger that, We got
rotgut."
Talia.Sunsong: "Is rotgut a cream?"
Fiesty Lotus: Naw- it's good fer what ails yer though
Fitheach Eun follows Talia: " Have you wine or
ale?"
Bartender: We got ale and some very good Soliamian wine
Fitheach Eun: “I'll have the wine, please.”
Fitheach Eun pushes some coins at the bartender
Talia.Sunsong: sniffs the nearby alcohol smells
disdainfully. "That doesn't smell like cream, or cotton candy."
Savage.Taurus: remembering that he has money now, he sits
down at a table and motions to the barmaid, and tells her "Give me some
grub, darlin'"
![]() |
Savage Waits for Food |
Fitheach Eun senses a presence close by and turns to look.
The bartender make the coins disappear.
Rorn fusses under Talia's cloak.
Fitheach Eun almost gasps when she sees the fiery aura
of the woman beside her; but nods cautiously at her instead
The barmaid says " House special then?"
Savage.Taurus: "Yea, whatever...just make it
quick"
The bartender sets down a nice glass of wine
for the lady
The fire elemental mage smiles at Fit and
looks at her ears...
Savage.Taurus leans back and listens to the minstrel on
the stage play his lute
The mage says: "Greetings water sister; you have wandered far
from your home."
![]() |
Fit Meets the Elemental Mage |
Sniffing something suspicious, Rorn wiggles
out from under Talia's cloak. Rorn snorts and looks upwards, where a small
shadowy figure hides.
Fitheach Eun looks over at Fiesty significantly and jerks
her head towards the mage
Fiesty Lotus nods and sits still in expectancy
Fitheach Eun smiles back at the mage and says "Is this
your homelend then, my lady?"
Unknown to the rest of the people of the
tavern, a small winged spy watches from her perch on the shelves.
The mage shakes her head: " No lady, I am a traveler here like you."
Rorn scrambles out of Talia's arms, and onto the shelves. He crawls behind the jars, up to the winged spy.
![]() |
A Small Winged Spy Watches |
The barrmaid brings the gentleman a large bowl of simmering
stew and a bread roll. The stew is unidentifiable
Fiesty Lotus watches Roan go after something
Fitheach Eun picks up her wine and salutes the mage: "Let
us toast travel then and coming home."
Savage.Taurus: doesnt even bother to ask what’s in the stew
and begins to chow down, dipping the roll in the stew as he nods to the barmaid
The small winged gargoyle snarls quietly at
the little dragon.
Rorn growls back and boldly goes up to the gargoyle spy.
Rorn growls back and boldly goes up to the gargoyle spy.
Sadness moves across the mage's face like a
shadow: "I fear my home is no more; I am stranded here for all time."
Fitheach Eun nods sadly back: "I fear our tale is the
same; our portal is dead; we cannot go back."
The gargoyle reaches out to slap the little
dragon, who snaps at the creature’s hand. Bitten by Rorn's newly grown fangs,
the gargoyle snatches its hand back
![]() |
Rorn Attacks the Spy |
The mage nods; "My portal still lives
but it will not show a glimpse of home."
Fiesty Lotus listens to the mage’s story - not paying
attention to the sound of fighting coming from Rorn and his quarry
Fitheach Eun listens closely; "What sort of lands does
your portal still show then?"
Rorn bites down on the gargoyle's nose. The
gargoyle turns to run, and Rorn bites its tail.
Fiesty Lotus’ ears perk up
Fiesty Lotus whispers " Oh my golly."
The gargoyle spy scampers out the window,
with Rorn snapping at its heels.
Fire Mage: "I have seen glimpses of fair green fields
and deep forests but no coastal lands like I came from. One image showed
mountains and a large castle.”
Talia.Sunsong: has been happily munching on nuts at the
bar. She turns to feed a nut to Rorn, and suddenly realizes Rorn is no longer
on the shelves.
Talia.Sunsong sees Rorn disappearing out the window.
Fiesty Lotus nearly jumps out of her Victorian bloomers
Meanwhile Rorn chases the small gargoyle
outside and into the air.
Fiesty Lotus: Oh please Lady Mage - can you give us a
directions to this portal?
Fire Mage: "Indeed, my sisters; let me draw you a
map."
Talia.Sunsong stands in the doorway, and looks for Rorn.
Fiesty Lotus practically weeps
Out of Talia's sight, the gargoyle lands on
the tavern roof.
The mage pulls out a piece of parchment and calls a
salamander to burn a map into it while Fit and Fiesty watch intently, oblivious
to Talia and Rorn
Rorn follows the gargoyle, who growls
menacingly. Rorn opens his mouth and manifests a small blast of fire.
![]() |
Talia Realizes Rorn is Gone |
The fire mage hands the finished map to Fit and smiles: “I
wish you luck, sister in power."
Rorn aims the fire at the gargoyle, who
flees as fast as his wings can take him.
Talia.Sunsong steps outside, looking left and right for
Rorn.
Talia.Sunsong: "Rorn?"
Pleased with having chased off the spying
gargoyle, Rorn returns to Talia's arms.
Talia.Sunsong: Pets Rorn. "What were you up to,
little one?"
Fitheach Eun takes the map and smiles gratefully at the
mage; "We cannot thank you enough sister of fire. I hope your situation
improves. I am called Fitheach and this is my druid sister Fiesty. We are ever
in your debt.”
Fiesty Lotus nods and smiles
Talia Sunsong tucks Rorn back under her cloak and rejoins
her friends at the bar.
Fiesty Lotus: Well (Fiesty - ever the Hobbit says) Shall we
get sumtin ter eat?