#bergen_county

Tig isn't in sight, but Kerri knows EVERYONE... including an old sluagh crone who lives near Caer Falken proper.

"Happy Carnivale to you, Granddame," she says quietly as she nears.

"too noisy, but happy enough for all that," She whispers back "How is your collection of knick knacks? Did you make Olgar get rid of that leg lamp?"

"Its disposal was mutually agreed upon," she murmurs with a grin, adding, "because he knows what's good for him." A wink.

A wheezy soft laugh "wise man"

"I don't suppose you've seen Tig around?"

"Ah, yes," She says "he went into a bedroom with a woman, one with a carnival costume with a wonder woman with mask theme"

"Reeeeally?" A bemused look. "Well...this could get interesting."

"yes, I think there maybe a mistake though" She points a boney finger at a couple on the dance floor and.. therre's a guy inn a biker outfit, and girl in a wonder woman costume with a mask. "We have two masked wonder womenn, two bikers... annd I suspect a meeting got crossed up. Given both were using masks, well..."

"Oh...oh, dear. Um....I don't suppose you know who the Amazon on the dance floor actually is?"

"Well, that's just it, the ones on the floor aren't yourr tig and Isla..." A smirrk "those two went to the bedroom. I wonder if they knnow? "

She seems amused

"Oh...OH!...you mean...they each thought they were hooking up with somebody else, but ended up together?"

A tap to warty nose

A glance towards the hallway that leads toward the guest bedrooms. "I'm...not opposed to this."

"Assuming she doesnn't knife him when they remove their masks" the crone smacks her lips "oh wait, tthey can't carnival rules. Well, the talk should be interestin"

"Indeed. Well, they'll have a Carnivale story to look back on."

"Kerri, dear girl, are you making a match?"

"Me?" She taps her chest with the tips of her splayed fingers in a gesture of innocence. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"heh. I remember when a certain young hearth moved to this area. Oddly, romances bloomed in her wake. Odd that. Complete coincidence, of course"

"Granddame, I'm sure it's just a coincidence."

"Ah, that settles it then" the crone says with a nod "All will work itself out from here"