#rivervale_lodge

Nadeen gives a brow, "We are a conservative hold that way."

"I forgive you," Lyron says magnanimously, then toasts with his mug to emphasize he jests "So, is your Chieftain nice?"

"Chief is great!"

"She's fair. Gwydion, so... y'know..."

A note - Dagmar's not visibly wearing falcon regalia at the moment.

Noted!

"So watch what I say" A nod "But fair is better than I had. Thanks."

"Firm but fair, I'd say" Nadeen adds, "But also, well, commited to her people. If you're lucky enough to be one of them you'll see yourself"

"Well, what reason would you have to lie to a Gwydion?"

"Oh, I can think of some, but I was talking more about watching saying anything she might find offensive to her honor or the like. You got to watch your jokes a bit with them, otherwise they might go off... or just get mean. Most Gwydions I hear are reasonable about it. Sounds like yours is. If you joke about them having an ace up their sleeve when they beat you at poker, they laugh and roll with it. But some? Some won't se e as a joke and..." he makes a slashing moment across his own throat "Whoops, good bye mister wanted to be funny man"

"Welll... yeah."

"Prudent" Nadeen says "But , Chieftain Brekke is one of the 'good ones' if you wish to call her that. As she IS honorable, and I say that as an Unseelie, there is no reason to insult her honor for she walks the path of it. "

"you her heir and ward then, Lady Nadeen?" Lyron asks curiously.

Nadeen says "No. But..oh, you don't know how Troll lodges are set up do you?"

"Besides big furniture and the holder goes by Chieftain? No" he admits

"Trolls rule troll Lodges. There's three, but of the three, one is the first amongst equals."

"There's Hearth - Hearth runs the place, finances, grounds, kitchen, stores. I think steward is the closest, elsewhere?"

"Kind of A steward chancellior combined" Nadeen nods

Lyron seems to be listening

"Right. So that's one area. Kerri is ours, and Sally Mae there is her second."

"Then there's Mountain - Mountain is magic, lore and teaching."

"A Shaman rather htan the typical seer," Nadeen nods

Dag nods.

"Last is Storm - Storm is defense and war. Chief's the Storm."

"And a warrior with few peers," Nadeen says "Dame Dagmar is something like a Storm in Training here but also helps the Hearth"

Lyron smiles at Dagmar "A Renaissance woman then"

"I... guess>"

"I'm not so good at art stuff, though."

"Or school..."

"So, like, no Da Vinci."

"Merely respecting your breadth of talent and interest" the Satyr says, then a look to Lady Nadeen "So where do you fit in?"

"I deal with sidhe nobles at the County level so the Chieftain doesn't have to," Nadeen says "I'm a Liaison."

"So non trolls have a place, nice to know, now that I really want to bother your freehold much, honest. I just want to be me, you know?" He says

That said, his nostrils flare as smells come out of the kitchen. These are not your TYPICAL hot dogs being made.

"So - you need set up? The Wayburtons might be helpful there, especially since it sounds liek they're advertising..."

"That's what they said, and apparently they know a satyr who helps with Real Estate so I think I'll be good, but thank you"

And out comes Sally Mae, with a selection of hot dogs to die for , there's a 'normal' one too, for cowards.

Eyebrow

"Ooo..." Her gaze veers to the dog piles with jalapenos and bell peppers.

"That's...some fancy stuff" He says

"He grabs one of them NOT the one with Jalepeno and bellpeppers "Much obliged."

She nods, "Girls, help yourselves , please. I may have made too many"

"I shall sacrifice, for the good of Rivervale!"

Lyron chuckles at that.

And the cheese steak is taken by Nadeen, "If a troll is willing to sacrifice, can the sidhe do any less?" WIth all due pomp

Sally Mae says "Well, you're all life savers., thank ye kindly." Taking one for herself

"So, Lyron, what do you want to do, once you're settled?"

"I have no idea," he says honestly "Got to pay the bills I know"

She nods.

"First I have to find out if I'm okay here. "