#kc_necropolis

"By that I mean, normally I'd tell you to talk to the squirt " He adds

"Ah - a gentleman of similar stature to myself? Has a lady-friend?"

"No, my mentor is a nocker puts kid named Betrand" he says..

"Ah. If we reconnect, I shall need to amend that lack. Bertrand is a good egg, too."

August offers the ladies a seat first, holding the chair for them.

The eshu says "Thank you, August. " And slides in

"If you say so" Regarding the glass worker, then Ronald moves on "I did get something out of that carriage beyond whip burn"

Zara takes the offered seat with a murmur of thanks.

"Aye?" She leans forward, interested. In leaning, her bosom swells upwards, like two nicely leavened rolls.

August watches the new nocker fixedly as he takes his seat.

"I popped a button out of a seat cushion" He holds it up "Chimerical, of course, which is new to me, but if this were material I'd say it was really similar to some designers in Canada who work on horse pulled carriages for romantic rides and drek. You know, a trot through the park trails and such? Some five star hotels have tours attached? Honey moon stuff. Sure didn't FEEL romantic when I was screaming for my life" He offers the button over to August, probably because sidhe just project authority

August nods to Zara, indicating she should take it. "You may have learned more from Vashti; I'm not at all versed in such matters."

She secrets the button away somewhere in her voile. "Thank you, Craftsman."

"You're welcome.. you're a soft spoken one aren't you?" He says to the younger woman, "No worries. I'm loud enoug for three. I'm learning that"

A shy smile. "Nockers have moxie."

"That they do" Rüzgarla nods "But I fear we cannot stay long, Ronald." She gives August and Zara look. Perhaps the button is what they came for?

August has heard the Fledge has a mentor, and that's enough for him. He nods to both ladies; when they are ready.....

For August and Zara, there are some good but crazy memories here. They might be tempted to linger, but the Eshu certainly seems ready to go

There's work to do!

Ronald nods "Well, hope it furking helps. You find who sends those things, kick one in the shin for me and insult their fashion sense!"

She tips a little salute to the Fledge. "Noted, sir."

Rüzgarla smiles "Thank you, craftsman" As they rise .. she then moves towards a trod heading north. A path awaits.

August allows Ruzgarla to pick the direction, but he takes point when he can.

There is a flash of silver... and they find themselves off to the dreaming

OFF to the Dreaming!

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