"y-yeah... if it's not too much..." Shalor murmured, instantly seeing her stress
"No, it's fine... I have some water in the kitchen... I'll get it..." Alexia said, breathing out.
"It's fine, you uh... don't have to pay me for that. Do you uh... need me to heal you? That bruise looks really bad and it's getting redder..." Alexia muttered.
Siglos's forced smile faded, the Everian taking a soft, shaky breath. Gingerly, he dropped the coins back into his bag, before nodding at her.
"That'd be great... thanks... I recommend a disposable container though since we might not be back." Shalor said, his face giving away he was wondering how he could help Alexia
(You are Jaw?)
Siglos closed his eyes, allowing the green light to wash over his flesh. The pain on his cheek dissipated, leaving no trace of his previous injury. He took a long, shaky breath, before shaking his head.
(I see a spelling mistake I must take the piss out of the one who did it... like 40% of the time)
"It's no problem... Just stay away from her for now... She... probably thought you were trying to take her food. If my... understanding is correct." Alexia murmured as Sylvia was getting close to finishing her meal, the remnants of the boar now simply vagrant skin and bone.
"Could be mere minutes or hours with them." Saffi noted. "They truly are an odd group...do you mind me asking who you are?"
“Y-Yeah…” Siglos muttered halfheartedly. He rubbed his eyes, his earlier fatigue creeping back into his body now that the initial excitement had faded.
"You lost sense of yourself; gave in to the Rakshashin instinct and devoured your food." Erebus said to Sylvia, his arms crossed and sitting down.
"Uh... Happy is a... strong word, in this scenario." Alexia said, telekinetically bringing out a large jug of water for Shalor.
"No uh... I'm fine..." Sylvia murmured as she heard Erebus, shaking her head. She held back the urge to burp, not wanting to cause anymore of a disturbance than she already had in the area. "I uh... sorry. For all of that."
"Rather interesting..." Saffi said. "A mystic being of sorts?" She said, looking around for Chim.
“…I-it’s alright, h-honey. I-I'm j-just...g-glad y-you...a-ate s-something..." Siglos said softly. He slowly stood up, taking a few steps toward Sylvia, before hesitating, his eyes glancing towards her tail.
"No need." Erebus said, still sharpening his weapons.
Jeanne sighed, "I can't carry this around all the time, Shalor... And I don't have anything big enough to store it."
Sylvia cocked her head, breathing out. She'd already caused enough of a scene with her eating and her and Siglos's.. less than appropriate activities the night before.
"...O-oh." Siglos said quietly. He said nothing for a moment, his ears twitching slightly. He placed a hand against his cheek, absentmindedly rubbing the spot he had been hit.
"Siglos wai-" Sylvia wanted to go after Siglos, before realizing she couldn't actually fit through the entrance completely at all, sighing and simply moving back out from the inn.
“He is in here.” Khedurki says pointing at his own head.
"Well... surely we can figure something out..." Shalor murmured, looking at the ground a bit
"Fascinating...a tangible projection of your own thoughts, like a human can create weapons or how Everians can project elements?"
"I see...but still a spirit?"
"That's very interesting...I'd love to know more if you ever find the time to educate me about it." She said.
