Nagaram

[Cifero Windtail]

Viola picked her things up and followed after Ray. "You're coming too," she told Al, looking over her shoulder at him. "We could use the help."

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al stopped and looked over his shoulder as well. "My services don't come free. If you have something that may be of interest to me, you better put it on offer before I leave."

[Cifero Windtail]

Al stopped and looked over his shoulder as well. "My services don't come free. If you have something that may be of interest to me, you better put it on offer before I leave."

Viola sighed, wishing she could look through her pouch right now. "...I could serve as your bodyguard or private dancer or something?" she said, not sure what to offer.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al cocked an eyebrow, Viola catching his attention. "I've no need for a bodyguard as I can defend myself perfectly fine. But.." Al approached Viola giving her a good look up and down. "You've certainly got a body of gold if that's what you're offering."

[Farewell]

(Not sure if Devin has been handled with, or the fight with Zaida so I'm just gonna)
Devin woke up, laying in the middle of the house by the fire place. A large blanket covering him up as well. He felt around his muzzle and licked around his teeth for any blood, nothing. He sighed with relief before looking around "Zanthe?" He called out.

Zaida walked off with Raz a few scars and bruises scattered on her body from the ice shards.

[Razuel]

Raz tried his best to walk along beside Zaida,  stumbling with each step.  As they walked, he looked up at Zaida and made a concerned noise.

[Farewell]

She stopped walking for a second and looked down at the dragling. "What now?" Zaida asked Raz.

[Razuel]

Raz looked a bit scared when they stopped, "O-okay?" Raz asked Zaida in a subtle scared tone.

[Farewell]

"Yes, I'm fine." She assured Raz. "I've had worse fights." She told the dragling before picking him up and setting him on her back.

[Razuel]

Raz gave a relieved sigh when Zaida told him that she was fine.   Once picked up and placed on Zaida's back, Raz secured himself on her back by wrapping his tail around her waist and by having a steady grip on her shoulders.

[Cifero Windtail]

(Not sure if Devin has been handled with, or the fight with Zaida so I'm just gonna)
Devin woke up, laying in the middle of the house by the fire place. A large blanket covering him up as well. He felt around his muzzle and licked around his teeth for any blood, nothing. He sighed with relief before looking around "Zanthe?" He called out.

Zaida walked off with Raz a few scars and bruises scattered on her body from the ice shards.

(Pettle will be silently traveling with Zanthe and Devin, for the sake of continuation.)


Zanthe was lying in a chair nearby, resting peacefully but warily. Meaning, she was asleep, but in a defensible position. The laundry had been done, but she was still in the clothes she had been wearing (a shortish sleeveless shirt an a pair of pants). She appeared to be a bit bloodied up.




Viola lowers her ears and flushes a bit, glaring back at Al a bit, but not in a "no way" sort of way. "If you help us," she said, her voice keeping the same tone, "I will be your personal dancer for six months, and this... 'body of gold'-"- she motioned to her figure, her face flushing further- "- will be yours to do with what you wish, excluding acts of coitus and juvenile behaviors. If we come to like eachother enough, I may consider the coitus. But save that, I will do whatever you wish, and dance for you every night I am able to." Lifting her arms above her head, the hybrid slowly and sensually gyrated her midriff three times before stopping and crossing her arms under her chest. "....And that is merely part of what I can do."

[Farewell]

"We're going to head to town for food, and just get some stuff. Don't wander off." She told Raz carefully as the town came into view.

Devin held the blanket around him and got up. He approached zanthe cautiously looking at the blood a bit worried. He placed his paw on her shoulder and shook her gently. "Zanthe?" He whispered.

[Cifero Windtail]

The knife flicked to Devin's throat for a moment as Zanthe woke up, her hand holding it close but not pressing it in. However, as soon as she opened her eyes, the catfox relaxed, letting her hand drop. "Good morning," she said, slightly swishing her tail. "...Sorry about that. It's a reflex." As she straightened up a little, the blanket she had had draped partly over her shifted, revealing some of her stomach. The fur was red. In addition, it appeared that someone had cut into her left shoulder, but otherwise, most of the blood was not hers. "You were caught in a trap, but Pettle and I freed you..."

[Farewell]

He wasn't surprised from the reflex and simply sat down beside her. 'Trap? Maybe that's why I'm a little dizzy' he thought to himself. "Oh... well what's that, I didn't do that, did-" He smelled the blood. "Who's blood is that?" He asked confused, he would be able to determine the blood however everytime he turned back he was mildly confused and things were a bit of a blur to Devin.

[Cifero Windtail]

Zanthe looked at herself. "...Some people tried to kill us," she said. "We took care of them..." She winced slightly and touched something that was making the blanket over her stomach stick up. "Oh... forgot about that..."