#rivervale_lodge

Gerd looks at Dagmar, biting her bottom lip, "Yes. She is. But she's also half human, just like the rest of us. "

A frown.

"But she can't die."

"I don't want anybody to die."

"Of course you don't. No one here wants anyone else to die... not even Sylvi when Siv steals a shirt.. though that's asking for it... it sucks .When I lost my folks I..well, I guess I'm still not over it. And I may have been Vegard in a past life, but I can tell you right now I see sometimes they look at me and grow sad. I used to think it was because they prefered the old man.. but no, they just. they just miss him. They'll probably always miss him."

"So we have to... we have to do this right."

"We need a plan, but I bet the heads of the lodge will find one."

"Of course. They're the best."

A smile, "As 'too cool to care' goth this is where I say 'they're all right'"

Siv comes down the steps "Make up homework is the worst"

Gerd looks up "Quest quicker."

Siv holds up a middle finger, "Hey, look, my hand has a mace on it"

"Siv, we need to go weapons-hunting."

"I have quill, thanks" She pats her rapier, "And I would like to run it through the schoolboard or whoever decided that for every day you missed you needed TWO days of homework"

"Yeah, no - dragon weapons."

"Dragon weapons? you mean like..dragon lances from those old books?"

"Like, ones that kill dragons?"

Gerd rolls her eyes "Dragonlance was a D&D based set of novels and setting... and yes the lances IN the game killed dragons... but she means baneforged weapons in the dreaming"

"Well, excuse me for not ..." Siv sighs "Sorry, I'm in a mood."

"We could go on quest together, maybe?"

"Whatever, homework, it'll be fine."

"Might be we'll do that" Siv says.

Vali walks in "Hey girls.. don't mind me, just racing through. Got to get some supplies for the Togail"

"You have a day yet?"

"Yup. Two days from now. Be there or.. well my feelings will be terribly terribly hurt"

"Have you figured out a boon?"

"Maybe he can ask for a dragonlance" Gerd says cheekily

"Ha."

Siv looks like she might give another middle finger..."Smart ass"

"Hey, I always wanted one of those, but no, if I want one I'll go quest for the dreams of a million d&D fans... I got something else in mind. " He heads towards the steps "It's a surprise."

"Hey... doesn't he have the Incredibly Scary Eiluned Countess?"

"Maybe SHE has a weapon..."

"I heard that scary part... and yes, yes she totally is.." And up the stairs he goes.

Gerd says "Even if the Countess Akanthea had one, I'm not sure we could afford the price..."

BOW your heads, Peasants!

"But if it were a boon?"

"And mom would HATE being in debt to her" Siv adds "As would I."

"Oh..."

Gerd blinks at something, and wets her lips.

Then sips a drink

Siv says "Now... did i miss something that we're talking dragon weapons ? I mean.. I know for Skallstryke, but did it come up again?"

"What?"

"It did. Gerd did this zombie thing and spouted up advice."

"I kind of seanced my past life..." Gerd says then perks, "Which is a very goth trick"

"I thought you were weaning off the goth phase?" SIv says , then "What did the past life say?"

"I don't know.. I wasn't awake for it" Gerd blushes

"Well?" A look from Siv at the only on here who was awake for it? "Dagmar?"

Dag reports!

Siv blinks "We go after IT? Well, three do... damn it" A frustrated huff.

"We need those three, but maybe we can still help?"