#baronyofthesilverwolf

when Dee puts a hand on his shoulder "I'll take you to the baron, Sir. And Briar? Good can do attitude, but the bad guy probably wont' return by the main path"

"But what if that's what they EXPECT us to think?"

Still, she's backed off.

"Then report it to the thanes. You're a hunting creature, no shame in gathering your pack, right?" Dee says

"Yeah... Roach, let's get a snack." Changing the subject!

Rochalor nods "Packs needs snacks after an attack" and follows

"So you're saying it's all because of this pup attack, not like your redcap friend attacks innocents every day?" Wudlig says as he follows Dame D'Lorean

"Sure, let's run with that," Lavender says

They pass the kennels, where the other resident Satyr, Julius, is crouching to look at something on the ground near a building corner.

"Julius, have you seen the baron?" Lavender asks

Wudlig feels more polished, now, better, "I'm Journeyman Wudlig, about the new job." But he's curious "What you got there?"

Julius holds it up for Wudlig to see. A large feather, barred and striped. "It''s odd. There's quite a few of these around the dog's quarters. Not sure what it means." He has it wrapped in a handkerchief

"Baron Aiden was just checking on Mischka and the pups. He might still be around, or check the stables."

Wudlig kens the feather

There is lingering traces of glamour around the chimerical feather!

As he focuses on it, he finds that he feels just a bit drowsy. Odd, considering how his heartrate is still getting back down from the Redcap 'attack'.

"Hmm furking thing would work like a sedative... if anyone has insomnia." He taps his mask. Enhance. Enhance. Then "Yeah, if this is all around then it's amazing folks aren't all on a siesta cept the glamour is just traces now."

The feather is a bit familiar looking... not a raptor, not that Wudlig would necessarily know they from any other big, but long and striped, and... that's it! It's a turkey feather!

"Turkey feather? Huh.. powerful attunement with the holiday weaved in. Might give it extra kick ON thanksgiving.. someone batmaned the shit out of this." A frown on the ugly face

"I'm starting to see why the Baron wanted to hire you" Dee mutters

"Turkey?" Julius blinks curiously. "Ah. Piggybacking off of Thanksgiving turkey comas? That's a relief. I was worried it was going to have been something in their food. It would have been far worse if we thought the dogs poisoned."

"What do you think I should do with these feathers?" Looking to Wudlig as a new resource for magical answers. "I've gathered up all I can find, and will get the dogs to sniff out any I missed."

"Make sure the dogs don't sniff them out alone, if they furking pass out it won't do muich good. " Wudlig says "Might be a link to whoever used them for tatle tale , but that's a crapshoot. If you got someone who can do that, bring it to them or maybe your baron can hire one."

Julius shakes his head dubiously. "Maybe. Thanks. I'll make sure we find them all."

"Nice seeing you again, congrats on the house..." Wudlig starts to say

"HEY let's move on and find the baron" Dee yanks the new Nocker about towards the stables where the baron might be

Willy stomps past in the distance.

"Hey, new guy here ..maybe.. Saw your work.. not bad.." As he's dragged along

A scowl and a snort; the nocker disappears into an outbuilding on the grounds.

"Everyone here sso furking friendly? " Wudlig asks

"That's WIlly. Friends is not a term in her native tongue, but she's okay" Dee moves him along towards the stable

...What is Thistle doing with a trash can?

"How many nockers you got here?" Wudlig asks glancing at Thistle

A trash can and a hacksaw, actually... she's steadfastly working at cutting out a rectangular hole from the side.

"Three if you join in," She waves "Hi, Thistle, this is Wudlig. He maybe signing on"

A never sits on the back of the hacksaw, taking a ride. Another flits around Thistle's head.

"Nice to meet you" he says more polite than some nockers

It takes a moment. "Hunh? Oh! Hi!"

The green-haired nocker squints at Wudlig. "You make that?" A gesture at her own face to indicate the mask.

"Course I did. I wouldn't trust it otherwisse" A proud look on the ugly face, "See, it compensates for my Dougal price... wouldn't see without it . It's got photo corrective lenses, enhanced kenning attunements, and illuminatory factors."

"It does tricks, too? Sweet. Now is it.. what.. a waterformed leather base? Paper mache? Looks kinda italian commedia.." She stands up, crossing for a closer look.

"Hey, you're not ignorant" High praise "Oil formed leather base actually, see the saturation helped during the drying process but with metalic lacing through out . And yeah, it's got a venetian reneisancane carnival kind of look" Wudlig answers "Classy huh?"

Where he is ugly, his fashion is styling

"Ain't drek. I like the asymmetrical tooling... gives it a nice sense of movement."

"Huh.. You know quality" He nods "What's your specialty?"

Spirals flicker a bit. "Um."

"She's new, a fledge," Dee says "But as you see, she's got a really good eye, and there maybe no stopping her once she gets that true name. Honesly, Thistle's ryinngg to learn about all sorts of art and craft"

"Furking smart" He nods "The more you learn about other crafts, the more you can incorporate it in your specialty when you find it"

"Willy is showing me some stuff..."

"Huh, looking forward to seeing that stuff" A nod