#baronyofthesilverwolf

"You found out she was stolen and not furkin' dead."

"And that's important, i know. Sorry, got some triggers on this one... being helpless to right a wrong, only to notice the wrong while all these folks tell me I'm crazy. Been there, hated that. never thought it would happen here" A drink

"Whaddya mean?"

"Sorry, MY story. let's just say being screaming into the crowd and no one listens while evil goes on is a situation i've been in before" She pats a seat "Have a seat. We can't go, but we CAN plan. You got the wisp. Any other ideas how to find a baby?"

"Uh."

"How long has she been gone? Might be too late for the dogs.."

"But they are magic dogs, so maybe?"

"I'm not sure, I arrived there at" she names the time "Oh wait, time of surgery.. I think I saw that" And she tells her (but Rae's not here so I can't be sure)

"the Dogs are an idea. THe baby might smell like Janice... I guess? "

"Hospitals tend to be full of cleaning chemicals, so I don't think there'd be a baby blanket or a onesie... but maybe?"

"It's an idea. Okay. Keep brainstorming. Can you math out how far and fast someone can go on car? Or foot or that like? Narrow it down? I can get a map of highways... or .." A pause "Or find out about flights to jamaca?"

"Selkies would want the shore."

"The shore" She takes notes

"They need to see the ocean every day. That's why Janice gave up her skin."

"Cities on the shore of Jamaica"

"Maybe?" can't hurt to make notes

"Dogs or wisps can't go all the way to Jamaica."

"Hopefully they won't have to" She says 'i'm just.. DOING something. Even if it's not likely to happen. I hate waiting. I know you feel the same. So I'm doing"

"Uhhhg. Waiting is (redacted)."

"You said it. It stinks on ice. if it helps the Baron thinks the baby won't be harmed. And thinking on it, i might agree. I mean, if the guy who wanted your sister dead wanted her dead? He cold have killed her at the hospital and useed chicanery to make it look natural"

"Grim I know" She keeps working

SCOWL.

"So, well, we'll get her back."

"And then kick that *&^()@ sheep-sucker's ass five ways to sunday."

"We will" A nod then a smile "there's a gal"

Brow?

"The kicking ass idea. right attitude. We will save your sister ANd kick this guy's ass... "

"Okay. Nice thing about being a satyr, my mood can shift. Was miserable, now i'm bloodthirsty. I prefer the latter right now"

"Right."

"So we're sure it ain't a spriggan?"

"If it was a spriggan it was a spriggan in disguise. Also, well, not to be bloodthirsty but the Baroness put a bounty on those bastards and folks have been killing them right and left. "

"Heck, Dirk, when he visited? I think he took down an ogre. He says he did. could have lied"

"Dirk doesn't seem the lying type."

"He's kind of intriguing in a pretty sure I'd be sore in the morning kind of way"

"But I digress and probably you don't want my opinions on that"

Thistle is staring inaa kind of horrified wonder.

"Hey, he's muscled" She says

"Hey now" SHe looks around feeling it

Squinty-face-scrunchy-nose

"Excuse me" Nadeen can see moving past towards the source of the glamour. She'll add her own glamour to help them with this

There is a sudden SURGE in glamour. An uncontrolled wave that bursts and shatters, at the same time as a crash and shout from within the depths of the hold, down where Aiden keeps his private workshop. Nadeen, of course, has been there. And recognizes her love's voice.

"Wait!"

And Nadeen races that way!

The nocker barges after Nadeen!

"I'll stay here, shall I?" the knight sips her drink

This wing of the building is strictly off limits without prior invitation. Lavender is quite aware of that, and wise. Nadeen knows that this does not apply to her. Thistle? Thistle knows this, but may not care?

Thistle is jogging right after the sidhe.

So no, apparently she doesn't care.

The air pops and crackles with glamour, it feels like walking through a static field. The door is, of course, locked, to prevent interruption during a magical working.