The Golden Age

[Rayleonarde]

Ray wandered into town, the small anvil on his hip clinking lightly against the armor he wore. He looked around, and smiled, before setting the anvil down. Ray stretched, and looked around.

[Farewell]

Her ears flicked like a horses would before standing. Zaida held the saucer with the tea. Her tail dragged the chair before she arrived at the window and sat down. looking out she watched a few furs in the village.

[Tempest (Red Panda)]

*she cleaned up and went outside, saying over her shoulder* I'm setting up shop, make yourself at home

[Farewell]

(Sorry I was eating sushi, my favorite)
Zaida stood her tail wrapped in the chair she followed the chair dragging behind. Walking onto the patio she sat back down continuing to drink her tea. "Alright" she said soothingly.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray pulled a few bars of steel and strips of leather from his pack, and started hammering. The sound of metal being worked  echoed around the town, and Ray whistled.

[Tempest (Red Panda)]

*she started grinding up some witch hazel with a mortar and pestle* Hopefully I'll be able to help a couple people today or at least sell some tea. All of my medicine and tea is hand picked and collected by my hands, it makes it more close to home ^~^

[SadDubwool]

*red was cloaked by the potion,sneaking towards Willows hut*

[Farewell]

Zaida sat in front of the door on the chair the tea glass empty. It rested on its saucer while it was set in the floor beside where she sat. She looked at the sky her eyes glowing brightly enjoying the beautiful sight.

[SadDubwool]

*Red steadliy made his way across a few plants,before looking at zaida*

[Angder]

Grunan enters the crypt. He knew it was bigger than you would expect for a village this size. A large war had happened here once, this was where they buried the honoured dead from both sides... Vast underground rooms full of corpses, just beyond the modern crypt. Grunan moved passed the recent additons, and comes to the two metal doors that signaled the start of the 'Real' Tombs, decorated with the images of a great battle between 2 great dragons. A metaphor for the great war that once tore the land apart. Much to Grunan's frustration, the door was locked.

((In college, next response will probably be in 6 hours))

[Tempest (Red Panda)]

*her ears perked up and she looked up from her work, asking Z* does something feel off to you..?

[Farewell]

(Don't know what potion but I'll go with invisible just tell me if I'm wrong love)
She puts a finger up to her mouth to be quiet as her ears moved slightly as she looked ahead, although didn't look at anything directly but had her eyes scan around. "I can sense you... When using invisibility, you eat to use other coating to decrease others from feeling your presence..." She simply said her tail limp but lightly patted the floor.

[Tempest (Red Panda)]

*tilts her head and lays her big ears back* hmm?

[The Past]

Geoffrey gazed about the church and entered the crypt a distance behind the snake. For whatever reason, as eerie as crypts were, he still found a bizarre fascination in them and the dead within. They all had stories: Their experiences in life, what they saw before death, their final thoughts... Even the bodies themselves interested him. They all rested peacefully in their own little spaces. He wondered what they might say to him if they could talk. What if they came back to life suddenly? That would be scary. And cool. But mostly scary. But still cool. He was weird. At this point he accepted that.

[Angder]

Grunan looksat the door, frustrated then he hears footsteps behind him. The dead did not walk in these modern tombs, not yet. So he knew he had been followed. "IS it normal, to stalk someone to where the dead rest?" Grunan says, projecting his voice but not actually yelling. "Or are you just a bit rude?"