#rivervale_lodge

Once that sidhe is gone,Vali looks at Nadeen "She's gone, you can try the chip dog now, We won't tell"

Nadeen rolls her eyes

A grin to Frank before they go, and they're off.

"C'mon, Nadeen. Give in to the peer pressure," Sylvi says, biting into her own chipdog, and following with "MMMMmmmmmm..."

"No thanks," Nadeen says "I hear it causes greasy hair"

MUNCH Goes Siv

"Like you could ever have less than perfect hair."

Symon works his way to Dagmar’s side after the namer has left and the bustle died down a bit around her. He gums absently on a rather soggy looking French fry. “That oath was pretty cool. No one would have doubted Jaymes’s claim to you anyways, but now it’s all official like you wanted.”

"Worth it," Sylvi declares.

COlton says "Mohawks are easy to clean." And even he tries one

"It feels good." A grin. "I said magic would make it real. And now it's.. with this, and the judge..."

"So, I hope you're good being friends with a Gwydion?"

“That much gold I can stand. If you’d gone Eilinid I’d have to fight you for the best secrets after all.”

"Oh, hell, you are welcome to all the sneaky secrets..."

He reaches out and tugs the tabard slightly, fixing a crease where it hung twisted over her voile. “I’ll have to repaint your mini-fig.” A toothless grin.

"Gwydion seems pretty friendly to the 'Dagmar Smash' approach..."

She touches the now-smooth tabard, and smiles. "So weird."

“Does that mean you’re going to Hulk instead of Thor? I can get you some purple shorts.”

"Hell no! Thor is still cooler!"

A pause and he glances over at Nadeen. He hesitates, then remarks, “That was a cool thing you did. With the oath.” Giving her a small nod.

Nadeen eyes him as if not sure what hsi angle is then says "...thank you..."

She rubs the back of her neck. "Thank you, Nadeen."

Sylvi finishes her food, and offers to get Torin something to eat or drink while he plays.

"Please, one hot dog, sans chips, and a drink" Torrin grins

A pause. "I mean, this doesn't mean I'm not gonna look out for you. And I think this means you won't be subject to me bossin' you, neither..."

She grins and nods and gets the food.

“I’d still be your friend if you were Varich, though, Dagmar. It’d be stupid to change my view of you just because of a house affiliation.” Not quite a extension of friendship to any other Varich who might be present... but saying so in her presence... it’s a start.

"Perhaps.." Nadeen says "you're welcome either way. I now find myself wishing for My saining to get here soon"

"Me too. It feels..." She tilts her head. "It... is it weird to say I feel like myself?"

"That's kind of the point" Vali says from further out "To know your true name is to know your self as you are, and often hints of who you were... and a glimpse of what you can become"

Frank nods agreement.

She nods, wrapping her arms around her torso and smiling a little.

"Not weird at all," Kerri agrees.

Sylvi says, "I was so little, I don't remember if it felt different. I don't think I really knew otherwise. I remember it feeling good."

"It does! Like... like I'm not two people."

Siv ponders "I don't remember much at all"

“Oh, I got you something, Dagmar. For saining.” A pause and he adds as afternote, “I guess it’s from Ann Marie too. She helped me order it.” And awkwardly holds out the gift to her, flushing a bit... it’s wrapped in brightly colored paper and with an intricately curled ribbon bow.

"Because of the Dreaming? Which I am GOING to. SOON."

"Okay, okay. " Jaymes says "But not alone...not the first time"

"Oh! Shit, Sy, you didn't have to..." She takes it, though, and unwraps.

Sylvi is back next to Colton, but cranes to see what Symon gave Dagmar.

Inside is a box, and within the box is.... a knife! Not a chimerical one, but mortal-made, though it does have a gleam of glamour- which makes sense when she sees the makers note stating that it is hand forged and crafted. Not a treasure, but a nice piece of work. Steel, and with a Scandinavian pattern carved into the hilt.

“I figured you’d have all sorts of Dreaming stuff like Fly-Swatter, but even off the trods once you start traveling, this might come in handy.” And then he adds, “Ann Marie told me I was to say it is for Camping.”

"Oh, cool..." She holds the knife up to inspect it. "Camping. Ok."

"Oh nice knife" Colton says when he and Sylvi crane

"Wow....that's nice," Sylvi says.

There is also a crocheted 'knife cozy'

“That’s from Dirk.” Symon comments, and grins a bit, glancing at Dagmar curiously to see if maybe her ’Gwydion sense’ is active yet.

LIE!

A puzzled look, head tilting again.