C.A.R.P.S.

[olaf]

"Olaf will take boys on adventure while Va learns which fork is for what. Ha!"

[Vaanak]

"I learn which fork is for stabbing you if you take the babies and leave me to do this stupid stuff."

[olaf]

Olaf gives a mighty laugh. "Can't expect Olaf to stick around for that! Va will be in his thoughts - while he is crushing goblins or some such!"

[Vaanak]

Vaanak gets a pouty look on her face. "I wanna crush goblins.... maybe we just avoid Midway that night. No dancing for you and no stupid fork using for me."

[Maka]

I want etiquette lessons! I can teach them all how to properly address an orc!!

[Dravec]

"Buuuurrrrrrrpppp!"

"How am I doing, Maka?" Dravec asks, but then is easily distracted by a rock he is holding.

[Maka]

2 points!

[olaf]

"Hmm. They can't put book on Va's head if they cannot find Va! Yes! When lessons come to town, we will head out to find adventure!"

[Bloodharp]

Mortimer slowly creeps up behind Dravec, a glint of mischief in his eyes. Seeing his prey is distracted, he leaps at him, smacking his shoulders and rushing past, shouting into his ears.

[Dravec]

"HEEEEY!"

Dravec places the rock into his pouch and leaves the tavern.

[Maka]

Mortimer!! No eating the birdie!!

[Bloodharp]

Mortimer runs outside, laughing in childish glee as he hops up a nearby tree. "No eat Dravey, he no good food." He hangs from a branch, swinging about as he watches the others.

[Maka]

*maka is obviously pleased and amused by the behavior of her pet*