Woodlocke City

[SadDubwool]

The elk sighed. "Like I said I wish I could help but I cannot, I'm far too old and weak. Besides I'm forced to be at the church each day for those who pray and worship and if not he'll send men out looking for me and possibly kill my wife" he says quietly.

*he nods*"Fine by me. thanks anyway"*wulfgang sighs before walking to the bathroom*

[Tina]

(I have to go to bed soon...and I'm going to my mom's tomorrow so I will post later)

[Farewell]

(That's fine ^^)
The elk said as he did. "I wish you best of luck... You are brave, I hope you succeed" he says walking out.
The servant. "It's late. Will you be staying the night General Freidrich?" The ferret asked. "I can let master Vlad know" he finished.
Zaida sat looking at Vlad. "Just listen Zaida, show respect or they'll chew you up... I'm just trying to look after you dear... Trust me I may seem like a bad man, but I'm trying my best." He said softly. "I'll be in my room"

[SadDubwool]

"I'll stay,rick"

[Farewell]

"Alright I'll be sure to open a room up and let Vlad know. Holler if you need anything general" he said walking upstairs to Vlad
The rodent lightly knocking on his door "sir, it's late and the General wants permission."
"That's fine, let me rest in not feeling good"
"Yes sir, sleep well."
He walks past Zaida's room unlocking a guest room leaving the door wide open and waiting as he fixed his sleeves.

[SadDubwool]

*he walks in*

[The Past]

((Can we have a timeskip?))

[Farewell]

(Sure.)

[The Past]

((Thank you ))

As the sun rose, Geoffrey stretched and crawled out from his cloth pile. He paid no mind to the wolf as he passed him and sat down to continue painting the owl sculpture. This was far from the first time a fellow squatter roomed with him, and it was nice to have company once in a while.

[Farewell]

(No problem)
Zaida's eyes shot, black before a quick blink back to her regular color, as she woke up early. Her head facing the window looking at the sun with and at the city, a fantastic view but never pleased her.

[Grovygrunge]

Xander had passed out at around about three in the morning, he was pretty much out for the count right now. He snored quietly as he slept. Occasionally grunting and rolling a litle in his sleep.

[The Past]

Geoffrey tried to keep his mind on painting as his stomach grumbled. He was out of food, unfortunately. There might be enough money left to get something decent to eat, but he wasn't too confident. Hopefully Xander could handle himself...

[Tina]

(Hey guys I'm back.)

Talia woke up and got dressed. She was currently in the attic of her alchemy shop which she had fashioned into a bedroom. She headed downstairs and headed out as today was her day off.

[Grovygrunge]

Xander slowly sat up and stretched. He looked over at Geoff lazily his eyes lazily. "Morning."

[The Past]

"Morning," Geoffrey greeted, looking at the wolf for a moment before continuing to paint. "So, uh, you homeless too, or uh... not wanting to pay for an inn room? Heh..."