#fenixtj

"I am, Countess."

"Yup, well, the barony" Zane says "I'm a Pillar of the Mountain there. Adam is a Crash of the Storm. It's a pretty big responsibility and honor the Chieftain betowed"

"oooo" Ariel says, then confirms to her friend "That's VERY impressive "

"It is? Oh, congratulations!"

Mamacita eyes these new ccomers, and rises, done with the feeding

"Thank you, Excellency."

Tail twitch

"Oh, Mamacita is done. Time to go..."

"Oh, sorry" Zane says

"Nothing to apologize for, she just has her limits."

"Come, I'll show you around."

Adam stands and pets the dog, eyes the litter-net with a smile.

"oh you should see the pool of healing.." Ariel says "Fontaine wears his pants a LOT now"

Nose-wrinkle. "Pants are good."

"Ah.. he does wear pants around you..." Zane says worried.

"Oh yes, of course. Chief Jessica insists..." A nod "She's nice, but shy"

Zane looks relieved.

Which might seem odd for a satyr, but he has a little sister himself

"Hola, Fontane!"

Adam eyes the springs. "Ooooo... nice."

Fontaine looks to be maede of water..which he is... he has trouble breathing at times but nods to greet "Hello... " he says "A kinian... friend of Phoebe?" He asks

Zane gapes at the water, "The glamour of this water is at the top of the GB Twinkie scale"

"Phoebe? I don't know any one called Phoebe.... " Adam looks at Zane "The GB... oh! Yeah?" He looks at the springs with interest again.

"Oh... Phoebe's nice.She's hoping to make Troubadour"

"Yes," Fontaine says "The springs are a source of healing, renewel.." he says then glances at Adam's hand, the marks where two fingers were missing and reattached, "It might even fix that, but.. this wound mattered didn't it?"

"We're having a music contest, yes.."

Adam looks at the scars. He shrugs, then nods. "I guess, yeah. I wasn't really... uh, there. At the time."

Fontaine says "You weren't there when you were injured?" He looks FASCINATED... "You were out of your husk? I didn't think mortals could do that"

Zane says "Cool. I wish you guys luck on the music contest... so.. is Phoebe pretty?"

"Very pretty! She's... spotted, kind of."

"Kind of like my freckles but bigger and all over," Ariel says "She's very self..self. uhm.. " She wishes Salma about it, "She doesn't like it when folks teasing but we think she looks nice! She's sidhe blooded so she's really quite lovely"

"Like she's been painted."

"So, if you sing, Zane, you should come play at the contest."

Adam's interest brightens.

"I do sing, but I'm not as good as some Satyrs. how about you Ariel?" he asks

Ariel grins "I can sing and dance good but I'm still a childling so my pasison aint 'settled yet."

"I hear you," Zane says then looks back at the water "My Passion is magic.. this spa pool, Fontaine, is it okay if sometime I come here for a soak? Ken it while floating in it?"

"You're welcome to!" He says, then grows stern "But if we do not have things shut off to thep ublic you must wear pants. " Firm

"Ah..sure?" The satyr wilder nods

"Sorry 'bout that, Dude." with regards to the pants.

"So your friend Phoebe; she's your age, huh? She live here too?"

"Phoebe's a grown up, or close to it..."

"She's like your age, maybe a bit older but not much" Ariel says

Adam grins. "Oh. Cool."

"She has a pretty voice, though."

"SO pretty" A nod from Ariel

Fontaine eyes the young men, "And if you are curious, her shape is pleasing"

Zane blushes "Ah.. heh. "

"She escaped the bad people, too."

"Yeah? I mean... she did? Excellency?"