Roleplay

The extra sensory input was enough to send her stomach over the edge. After it finished rebelling, Gael wasn't as green.
"Sorry."

Infirmary
Tailerius was struggling to believe that Gael had suffered worse or was able to sustain herself in this state for long. Nevertheless he was not a doctor, Gray was. Thus he nodded and trusted that she would be alright. He was quick to scoop his other hand under the bird as well once it jumped on. He lifted it up to look at it more closely, and to distract himself from the bloody peril of large wounds. "You poor thing, where have all your pretty feathers gone?"

Dashing through the halls
Ciekovus was furious. He wanted to go back home, but the weather was too abysmal to do so. As he walked to blow off steam he thought about what he could do in the castle that wasn't a complete waste of time. Then it occured to him. "The library!" it must contain a book or two abut magic? All he had to do was find it. The castle did have a library, right?

the corner

"Hm....not that I can think of, Im very thankful for your help though!" Emery replied, Angel was very nice, did he have a friend now?


Probably following Ciekovus

Ok so Issac hadn't completely lost interest and was now silently following lord Ciekovus, seriously, who wouldn't have heard the angry guy. "Need a guide?" he asked, finally making his presence known once again, somehow standing right next to Seeko. He knew where everything in this castle, come on, he'd been here for years.

Some Hallway
The sudden unexpected vocal offer had Seeko jump up scared, tail puffing up and his hand grabbing onto his pounding heart as if that would somehow calm himself. "Would you not sneak up on people like that! You nearly gave me a heartattack."
He dusted himself off and tried unpuffing his tail by brushing it wuth his hands, his face souer as usual. He huffed through his nose just once. "I'm looking for the library."

Distant Corner: Talking to Emery
"Any time," Angel said while rubbing his brow, " What now?"

At Fireplace:Open
Jenny side stepped dancers and walked around all the people until she made it to the fire in the large fireplace

"You look cold." Arevik glanced at Lessi, then the palace. It was very active. He spotted movement through the many windows and heard laughter and chatter whenever a door opened to the outside.
Seren let out a groan when she stood up, swaying in the wind like a half-dead tree branch. She held her empty bottle to her chest with a scowl and started staggering to a back entrance for the castle.
Arevik peeled his jacket off his shoulders and handed it to Lessi. It was surprisingly dry, waterproofed on the outside. "Here. Don't freeze." He smiled, then followed his sister to the back entrance to be sure she made it without passing out along the way.

Lessi ~ Outside the palace

Lessi snagged the jacket, holding back a chuckle. He watched him, then turned back to look at the larger, more excessive entrance to the palace. He tapped his foot, slinking the direction the two went to find a way in.

He lifted his hands, tying his hair into a bun, his eyes narrowing as he tucked himself as close to the canopy as possible, rain pattering on the narrow roof. He listened to the indistinctive chatter within the palace, a smile slipping onto his face. While walking, he slipped the slightly oversized jacket over his shoulders, tugging the collar to adjust it.

[center][size=5][font=Book Antiqua][color=#57372C][i] Day one of the gala ended late when all of the tables and trays were devoid of refreshments. At some point near the end Korran king of Ukonumor arrived with a large group of very imposing orcs. While it was impossible to squander the threatening feeling they gave off they have yet to cause any harm. Whether they will continue to be peaceful is unknown, it would be best to keep from angering them though. All and all the day was a success but it is far from the end of the celebrations. Today the sky is a brilliant blue, contrasting yesterday's showers. The bright sun warms the earth in between gusts of cold wind. Similar to yesterday everything is decorated with brilliantly warm yellow and orange hues. Along with a fresh array of treats and drinks the ballroom’s doors have been opened to give access to the castle's expansive garden. The garden is full of dull greens and the bright colors of the season's final blooms. Vixen and a good portion of the tieflings from Vyryn are delighted by this development. The majority of orcs however have not strayed from the party's boundaries. The day is young and everyone is preparing to head to the celebration. Some more eager partygoers may already be there. [/i][/color][/font][/size][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/PRyH9lP.png[/img][/center] [center][size=1]@Zantana @LilRosebud @SanguineShadow @Christi25 @inuraichi @Luminousheart @Ruatani @Atavan @xNekoNekox @KatDragon @Catlover422 @gloomi @CharonTheOdd @Sprinklez1234 @Sunnyside447 @ShadeSlayer316 My apologies for any unwanted pings or missed folks [/size][/center]

Firion walked over to where the celebration was with Bartz and Ace following him. Bartz had recovered from the injuries he sustained from a falling tree although Ace and Firion still agreed to supervise them. The three of them were followed by Tidus who would normally follow the other residents of the castle around.