#baronyofthesilverwolf

"Emissary." He bows.

Wait, they DID meet.

Sylvi gives him a wave, and as they get closer she says, "Hi, Adam."

"Thane." another greeting.

When he drove to Silverwolf.

It takes Danica a moment, then she nods to him. “Adam. You’re the one that was tricked into driving here.” She greets him, bluntly.

Then, when he gets formal, she gives a gracious nods in response. "You have met, then."

"Oh, right." Sylvi gives a rueful grin.

"Yes." it's an answer to both ladies.

And attempts a friendly smile. Offering a hand. “I am glad to see you here of your own volition.”

"Thank you for the tour, Thane," Sylvi says to Danica.

Adam takes it and bows over it. "A pleasure to see you again, Thane."

She twists her hand to take his and gives it a firm shake instead, not accepting the bow.

"Oh, and...I'm not sure if I'll be staying overnight, but it's possible. Thank you."

Adam straightens, shaking her hand.

“Enjoy the party. It is my turn on patrol, but I will be back later.” And a wolffish smile to Sylvi as she taps the police badge that sits alongside her Silverwolf badge, chimerical to mortal. “as long as no one gets behind a wheel drunk, I am happy to see them in the morning.”

"I'll keep that in mind," she grins back as the thane leaves. Then quietly to Adam, "I didn't know you'd be here. Are you enjoying yourself?"

"Yes, thank you. I hope you are as well?"

A shape is creeping along the outside of the building, peering in a window. A peeping Tom?

Someone behind the azaleas!

"Well, yeah. This place is..." she pauses and gives a wry grin. "I think part of me expected a lot of people wearing black cloaks and twirling handlebar mustaches, plotting dark plots."

"Because the Baron is Ailil?"

Sylvi nods guiltily. "I still have some knee-jerk reactions about unseelie houses. Not my best trait. But also because...well...the whole thing with Connor. But...this place is nice. Thane Danica is pretty cool."

Then she spots a motion in the shrubbery and looks a little closer.

"Danica?" a curious frown "I thought her name was Linnea."

Long Ears are slicked back on her head as Bluebell peers in from the outside.

"Huh? No, that was Danica. I hear she has a twin, too." Now she sees the pooka clearly. "Um...hello?" she calls over.

"Oooohhhhh.... that makes sense."

An ear twitches - not unlike Flopsy! And she turns in surprise. “Oh!” And she curtseys - or attempts to, the layers of silken gauzy gown getting a bit tangled as she does. “Emissaries.”

Sylvi glances at Adam, then returns the curtsey. "Bluebell, right? You did that amazing dance at Pennons. Um...everything okay?" Indicating the window she was just peering into.

Adam bows.

She carefully extricates herself, scolding the bush when the fabric threatens to tear, but makes it out okay. “I could see oh so much better from here.” She offers as an explanation.

"See what, though? Is something wrong inside? Or...don't you want to go in? I think we were just about to head that way...." She frowns slightly, concerned for the pooka.

She shakes her head quickly at the frown, then steps over to lightly take Sylvi’s elbow, and Adam’s as well, resting a hand on each. “I shall escort you. Maresy dotes, and doesy dotes and little lambsy divy...” She says in a singsong tone as she leads them together. “And then we can dance, yes.”

Adam goes, just a little reluctantly.

"Oh, um...sure. And...I'm Sylvi, of Rivervale, and this is Adam, of...EarthRunes still, right?" she checks with him.

Bluebell is lovely and petite, and gives him a small pout. “I am not worthy to escort you?”

"Yes, EarthRunes and no, uh, Bluebell. Miss Bluebell? No not at all."

“EarthRunes, that name rings a bell.” She smiles, nodding at either name. Her hand on Sylvi’s arm emboldening her to lead them both inward. “You can announce me, we have no Herald. And my voice is so soft, the Varich are unsure if they should like me.” She softly discusses as they walk in. “Except for the Dancing Snow, it suits me as I am a snowshoe.”

"I'm pretty sure none of us need to be announced, but I can introduce you to anybody I know already that you don't," Sylvi offers. "So, you know Nadeen. Who else?"

Adam escorts them quietly.

“Oh, everyone. A friend is just a stranger you haven’t met. Did we forget the music?”

Sylvi smiles, although she's a bit puzzled.

The door opens as folks come inside

And Colton has saved a spot near him, almost territorliay and stands when he sees Sylvi

"I...guess music would be good, yes."

She spots Colton, and beams. A wave, but her arm is claimed by a dainty pooka, who is in turn attached to Adam.

"Bluebell, may I introduce you to somebody?" She leads the way over to Colton.

Adam nods a greeting to Colton as they approach.

Her hand trembles just a touch on the arms she holds at first glimpse of the room filled with people, it’s DIFFERENT once inside, in the crowd.