#rivervale_lodge

Nadeen's eyes flash "These guys were perving us? Dagmar, your choice if you make them spin or not and... the binoculars have a glamour"

"Don't hit them, Dagmar. I want details" Vali says though his own eyes are borderline dark

"I won't hit them." But boy can she glare.

And it's a good glare. The boys are paling

"What do the binoculars do?" Sylvi demands, the butt of her staff aimed at one's nose.

"They let you see...through things" He tries to protect his nose

"Shut up, Lethon" The other one hisses

Dagmar's eyes widen, then flash a dangerous dark shade. Her hands curl into fists.

Siv blinks, "Wait, THROUGH things? Oh hell no" She rolls up her own sleeves

A growl, and she takes a step closer to the boys... fist drawn back, with a faint shake as she holds it back....

And... it FLIES. Hitting the dirt perhaps an inch from Not-Lethon's head. Hey, she CAN do precision!

BOTH satyr wilders cringe

"Where's Zane?" Vali says, "NOW."

They babble but some is made out "told him about the binoculars" "He said it was creepy and wrong..." "Calls himself a satyr right?" "Just for fun" "Kicked us out of his house"

Sylvi is a bit startled by Dagmar's earth-pummelling, but she recovers. "Hand them over, NOW."

"She won't hit me if I do will she?" //"I think she knocked out Jersey" The other says starting at the divot

But they haand it over

"No promises."

Sylvi yanks the thing away from them, and hands it over to Vali before going back into guard with her weapon.

Grunt. Glare.

"Who are you guys? I don't know you."

Vali looks through it, not at the girls, but at the guys who squirm "Odd.. I don't see.. ah, it's slow acting. "

"Lethon," One says// "Bral" Says the other

"From where?"

"Hackensack... we met zane at pennons, thought he was cool enough to hang with us" //"Then he got all lame about a bit of harmless.. you know, admiration"

"You better start thinkin' real quick about harmlessness."

"Harmless admir...." Sylvi scowls and looks like she might aim for Lethon's eye socket .

"It takes time, how much did you see?" Siv says "And don't lie. Sylvi has magics that let her know when you're lying. LIke a Gwydion Cantrip"

Sylvi smirks grimly and nods, never looking away from the satyrs.

Like Siv said, Sylvi has a good poker face, and they..believe her "It takes a long time before you see it all in winter, see first it sees trhough jackets, then shirts.. then underwear. We were mostly checking out the... the sidhe and you " to Sylvi, "So ... it hadn't gotten ..I mean, I was JUST starting to see a bra"

"You two were the hottest" the other blurts

Sylvi gets a narrow concentrating look, as if measuring the honesty of the statement...a brief half-nod to Vali.

Siv sighs

Then she scowls and reaches down, grabbing up a handful of dirt. "You know what other kind of magics I have? " Then she throws the dirt at their faces, yelling, "HOLLY STRIKE, TAKE THEIR SIGHT, TIL ALL THEY SEE IS ENDLESS NIGHT!"

The boys scream, clutching at their eyes! And scramlbing to get up and run run away...run away! Almost comically, they wham into the very tree they were up in, and then go around trying to run blindly "Oh god ooh god..." "I didn't even get off" the other says

Dagmar paces, hands clenched.

Sylvi watches them run, scowling...then she turns to Vali. "I'll follow them," she grumbles. "Make sure they don't get into real trouble."

Vali looks at Dagmar "Good control, in both ways of the world" He watches as the two blinded boys race away / "No need, Sylvi. We have two fae hounds who are trained to escort and nip folks away"

"I want to smash them!"

Her voice is a low growl, brimming with rage - leashed, yes, but rage.

"Maybe Dagmar would like to give the orders to them?" He looks at her "It may not be as good as smashing, but if you point at them and tell Oak and Edelwiess to 'hAarry' they'll chase them off but safely with nips"

"No. I want... " A frustrated noise.

Sylvi nods to Vali, watches where the two went. "Jerks."

"Dagmar, go ahead and shred the poppinjay" He says "With your bare hands if you want. You earned it"

Siv scowls "Can I sic the dogs on them?"

"You going to tell the Chieftain?" Sylvi asks Vali.

She turns, releasing her bottled up rage with a primal yell - one that may well carry out to the fleeing satyrs.

The few birds in the trees flee

"Yes, I am. And those binoculars are now evidence. She'll decide if they ever get returned. oh, ladies? You have, by the Seelie Code, been insulted. Wronged. Repay all Debts. Far as I'm concerned, as long as you don't break the Escheat, or Code of Dagda, how you take your pound of flesh isn't up to me" A sigh "You girls okay?"

"Don't... like... bein'... looked at..." She pounds on the pell with each word, not caring if she tears up her knuckles.