The Golden Age

[Alistair]

Alistair finally made it to the door, hooking one of his maxillary teeth on the hanging handle; proceeding to pull the door open. It wasn't excessively extravagant, it had its little luxuries; but other than that it was the average house. 

[Tempest (Red Panda)]

*starts cooking, humming softly as I go* So, where are you from stranger? If you don't mind my asking

[The Past]

It didn't take a whole lot of show to impress Geoffrey, given it was far better than the leaky, rotten huts he'd often take refuge in.
"Nice place," he remarked. He carefully slid off the saber's back and explored.

[Farewell]

"I would but it's far to confusing, though I can say it's no where around here, forbidden..." The hybrid said in a soothing tone walking to the table and sitting down, still studying the house a bit.

[Alistair]

Alistair chuckled a bit, "And thankfully its feral accessible." The saber moved toward the ice box in which he kept his wrapped meats, exhaling softly, "Getting low.."

[Tempest (Red Panda)]

*nods and smiles* you must have been traveling an awful long time *grabs some sprigs of rosemary* I don't know if I'd be able to do that. I suppose I'm just too shy and vulnerable *chuckles softly* maybe if I had a partner to keep me going but listen to me rambling on and on, where are my manners? I haven't even asked you your name


*the walls of the cozy little house are lined with shelves full of various sized jars and vials filled with dried herbs, gels, liquids and other miscellaneous things. Past the kitchen is a little study and a spiral staircase that leads to a small bedroom. Although the house is packed with things, its all oddly organized*

[The Past]

Geoffrey wanted to examine the whole place, but he was too tired. He plopped down to rest, but ended up drifting off to sleep.

[Farewell]

"You can Just call me Z, that will be fine, for now at least" she responded  quietly. "And what is yours?" She asked her voice muffled by the mask. Zaida looked over to her waiting for an answer.

[Alistair]

Alistair slipped out of his royal attire, resting on a woolen mat; which could be assumed to be his bed.

[Tempest (Red Panda)]

*smiles* Ok Z, nice to meet you, I'm Willow *brings over the rosemary seasoned chicken that's been cut into large pieces, and sets the table, asking* Would you like some tea?

[Farewell]

"Nice to meet you willow, and tea would be nice" she said giving a small nod. Grabbing a fork, and a knife to cut. She began to cut some of the seasoned chicken slices, Taking bites.

[Tempest (Red Panda)]

*smiles and puts a kettle on the stove, sitting down and taking 2 slices and begins eating*

[Farewell]

Zaida was silent as she ate, enjoying the meal. The hybrid cutting the large slices to eat the smaller pieces, patting her mouth lightly with a napkin.

[Tempest (Red Panda)]

*grabs the whistling kettle off the stove and gets two cups, pouring the honey colored ginger tea into each cup and sitting back down, handing one cup to Z* any sweetener?

[Farewell]

"Yes, please" she responded politely to willow finally finishing the last of her meal. "The chicken was delicious" she said in a soothing patting the napkin on her black lips