#fenixtj

Jess seems a bit sour about that. "Of course not."

"I think it's great what you're doing here...and the Pit is..interesting... kind of makes you want to fight"

A deep breath. "Not so much that I am doing it as that it's happening but..... yes. I think it has to do with the native origins of the place, and being a balance for Fenix."

"I.." He closes his eyes, "I can feel that. This is a gentle place"

She tilts her head. "You can?"

"Lil bit" He says "Should I not be able to?"

"I... don't know. Mostly it's Freeholders, those tied to the Balefire, that get a good sense of it."

"Maybe I'm just very well endowed... kenning wise, I mean"

Eyebrow. "Are you?"

"Actually," He pauses "pretty good... no complaints"

Jess blushes. "I meant, kenning."

"Oh so did I" a smile

She shifts, and gets a glass of cerveza.

A drink is brought for him too, and he enjoys it, "So, tell me about your people. What are they like?"

"Um. Well, like everyone. The Fae here want to survive. The mortals here want the same, and to make a better life for themselves and their families and the future."

"But what's their style, what's their groove? "

"Um." She doesn't understand, but is trying to.

"It varies."

"It usually does" He says "But there's also ..a kind of...well, communities tend to reflect , and I don't mean poor I mean... what they value and all that"

"AH nevermind, I'll get a feel for it. Care to offer a tour after I heal up?"

"Yes, of course. Let me show you to the springs." She stands and does.

"Pants!"

"Wow, strict" Caesar says as pants is demanded...

she can explain later

(End scene)