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| Author: | Alli |
| Summary: | Florande, Saion, Velrin and Yseulde meet by chance while fishing in Darnassus and talk about a variety of topics, some more taboo than others. ~4600 words. |
| Rating: | T for Teen |
Yseulde is in Darnassus by the water, fishing with a fishing pole in worgen form.
Yseulde glares at the water as if it were a foe. "I know you're in there, fish."
[Yseulde]: I'm coming to get you.
Florande wanders over to the edge of water in Darnassus, fishing pole in hand. She looks over at the woman already fishing there and startles when she sees it is a worgen. She probably should have noticed this on approach, but here we are.
[Florande]: Oh… hello. Are you going in after the fish? *Florande sounds like she thinks this may well be a possibility.*
Yseulde shifts back to human form. "I might have to. It's harder than it looks!"
Florande claps at the transformation. "It is. I do most of my fishing as a sea lion, but I am trying to get better with using a stick."
Florande considers. "Or a bear. Fishing as a bear is fun, too."
[Yseulde]: It's just so—tangly!
Florande nods. "Much simpler when you can just dart and catch in teeth, yes? Do you do this as a worgen?"
[Yseulde]: I can swim in worgen form, but it's very splashy.
Florande considers that and nods. "I guess it is not truly a water form. I cannot take worgen form - it is not a safe form for kaldorei. You know the history…" Florande blinks. "Oh, I am so rude! I am Florande Wildbloom. Who are you?"
A large draenei appears!
[Saion]: HELLO!
[Yseulde]: Oh! hello.
Florande leaps into the air and drops her pole.
[Saion]: Oh! Too loud. Sorry.
Saion laughs.
Florande turns, blushing heavily, and sees Saion. "Sorry, sorry! Hello!"
[Yseulde]: I — oh no be careful, or the line will snarl right up!
Florande hastily picks up her pole and starts trying to detangle the line. It is hopeless. She cuts it with her teeth and starts rethreading.
[Yseulde]: I have undone so many teeny little knots…
Florande looks at Yseulde in amazement. What patience and fine muscle control!
[Yseulde]: But I'm Yseulde Pearson. Gravehowl pack, from Gilneas.
[Saion]: I am Sgt. Saion! Seventh Legion Six E.U.! I saw Cobalt Company tabard and come say hello, healer Sgt. Evensong from Cobalt!
Saion peers at Yseulde searchingly.
[Saion]: Oh you are vorgen??
[Florande]: Oh! You are both connected to me! Gravehowl pack is Cobalt pack, and Sgt. Evensong is my half-brother! Hello Yseulde and Sgt. Saion.
Yseulde nods. "Yes. I am. Thanks to the Kaldorei who helped us."
[Florande]: It is a small world sometimes, for all it is really big.
[Saion]: Is perfect! Lieut— Captain Hall send me to Darnassus to meet more night elf and vorgen! And here are night elf and vorgen, both Cobalt! It is how you say… aviros. I do not know Common vord.
[Florande]: Aviros. *Florande nods seriously. She may just assume this is the Common word, and she doesn't know it.*
[Yseulde]: Um. It's…fortuitous?
[Saion]: Fortutitus!
[Yseulde]: There are a few words that mean close to the same thing, but I think that's the one. Full of good fortune.
[Florande]: Oh, we can be full of good fortune, I hope!
[Florande]: Would you like to fish with us? I am not very good at this style, but it is a good thing to practice. The Kalu'ak always said I was a lazy fisher for not using tools.
[Saion]: I LOVE TO FEESH.
Saion rummages through his military-style backpack and pulls out a telescoping fishing pole, which he un-telescopes.
[Yseulde]: I am learning to fish because it's supposed to be good for patience, as my hunting trainer tells me.
[Saion]: Oh! Patience! I also am doing many patience training!
[Florande]: What are you meeting night elf and worgen for, Mr. Saion? *Florande asks, casting her line again into the water.* And yes, patience is a good thing for a predator to learn.
[Saion]: Why? Ummmm… I did not asked.
Florande cocks her head to one side. "Maybe you can talk with us and see if you figure it out. Sometimes teachers give lessons like that, you're supposed to figure out what the lesson is on your own."
[Yseulde]: What is your patience training, Saion?
Yseulde catches a piece of driftwood.
[Saion]: Captain Tyrrell made me do many patience trainings. I vould sit very very still and be very very quiet.
[Saion]: Captain Hall does better trainings. She sends me many places far away!
Florande considers both of those facts. "Do you do a lot of stealth missions for the 7th Legion? So they need you to be still and quiet and far away?"
[Saion]: Oh! Yes maybe!
Saion clearly has never thought about it.
[Florande]: Maybe they want you to be skilled in stealth. *Florande nods*
[Saion]: This will take many trainings, because I am very large.
[Saion]: And wear metal armors.
[Florande]: That must be why they give you so many. *Florande says, as if this settles it. Then she turns to Yseulde* What are you hunting for?
Saion casts his line just a little too enthusiastically; he almost breaks the pole.
[Yseulde]: I always liked hunting. I'm a good shot. And then when we were fighting our way through Gilneas, that came in handy.
[Saion]: Good shot like Sgt. Greyvatch!
[Saion]: Though I say, bad shot for her enemy, ha ha!
Florande giggles.
[Florande]: Oh yes. The Sentinels helped in Gilneas, didn't they? I wasn't there, since I'm not a Sentinel. I'm a druid. I have not met many of your people. But… do you know Imrolane Palemoon?
There were druids in Gilneas too, so that's not really an explanation. Florande wasn't there, though.
[Yseulde]: She helped us!
[Saion]: Gilneas is vhere vorgen come from, yes?
[Yseulde]: It is.
[Saion]: My unit WAS THERE! *several fish swim away, startled, as his voice rises unintentionally.*
[Florande]: Oh! *Florande claps her hands, jerking the line in the water.* Imrolane was there, and Sgt. Saion was there! I should have been there, we could have fished. In downtime.
[Yseulde]: Imrolane was at the great tree with the other druids.
[Saion]: OUR CAPTAIN BECAME VORGEN!
Florande gasps. "Really? Maybe I will see your captain at the Gilneas tree sometimes."
Saion lowers his voice suddenly. "I … maybe not was supposed to talk about this."
[Yseulde]: Your captain did? Oh, goodness. How is he faring?
[Saion]: Is okay to talk about?
Saion tries hard to remember.
[Florande]: I think so? Being a worgen is like being a druid, sort of, except… it is a curse and not something intentional. It is not bad anymore, not with the ritual of balance.
[Saion]: Yes, is okay. Captain is fine, but not captain. Now is Sergeant. Like me!
[Saion]: Now Lt. Hall is Captain.
[Yseulde]: Oh goodness. So your captain is…
Another stealthy kaldorei woman joins the fishing party…
Velrin sneaks up and tacklehugs Flo. "Hi sister!"
[Saion]: I am so happy that captain sergeant got to stay OH HELLO!
Saion greets the new person loudly.
Florande drops her pole again as she falls to the ground and laughs.
[Saion]: SORRY! … Sorry!
Florande has been pounced on. As a cat, she approves of this style of play.
Saion manages to remove the all caps but not the exclamation point.
Velrin playfully tries to get Flo into a submission hold, "Hello." Vel smiles and waves to Saion.
Saion smiles and waves back. He waves with an entire half of his gigantic body.
Florande rolls over, giggling, unworried, letting Vel get the lock on her. "This is my bond-half-sister! She is partner to Sgt. Evensong."
Saion continues fishing like the goal is to get the hook as FAR as possible without breaking the pole.
Saion exclaims LOUDLY AND JOYFULLY in Draenei!
[Saion]: You are Sgt. Evensong partner?? I LOVE HIM!
Velrin giggles along with Flo and tries to give her a bunch of kisses on the cheek, "Oh wait you know Ven? I love him too." Velrin's ears wiggle.
[Saion]: Yes, he is so beautiful and kind!
Florande grins. "Sgt. Saion is working with him. They are a unit. A unit with a Captain-to-Sergeant who is now a worgen." Florande pauses, considering if she got all that right.
Florande accepts the cheek kisses.
Yseulde eyes the dark-clad elf and notes the high quality leather garb and the daggers and all. "Sael ath'shalla alah." She speaks very carefully, trying not to tangle the greeting.
[Velrin]: Sael'ah. *Velrin says cheerfully to Yseulde.*
Florande tries to get out of Velrin's lock hold to grab her pole before it rolls into the water.
Yseulde blushes. "I'm trying to learn. My brother's getting way better."
[Velrin]: I think Ven is beautiful and kind too. *she giggles impishly* I'm glad that I get to meet another one of his friends!
[Saion]: You have brother?? I have sister!! *This is clearly such an amazing coincidence, judging by his tone.*
Velrin lets go of Flo and lets her continue fishing in peace while she stands close by her side.
[Yseulde]: Who is your sister?
[Florande]: Oh? Is your sister in the 7th Legion, too? *It's a wild guess, but stranger things have happened.*
[Saion]: She is Xaafi! *he says proudly* This in Draenei means, 'empty mind.' *He says, just as proudly. Somehow.*
Florande picks up her pole and nudges up against Velrin affectionately while she confirms the line is not tangled.
[Florande]: I do not think I have met a Xaafi. Does she have an empty mind? She is… meditative?
[Saion]: Vhat is metated?
[Yseulde]: Xaafi. Empty mind. Is it like…Jeen'ra, that's my trainer, told me that I must make my mind be still, and quiet. Is that what it means?
[Saion]: Yes! This, yes.
[Florande]: It means you close your eyes and breathe slowly, and people should leave you alone.
Florande may have been told to buzz off by meditating druids before.
Yseulde flexes at Velrin. Oooooh so strong!
[Saion]: Oh, she does not like to be alone! But she is never, haha!
[Saion]: Always some boy, yes? Or girl.
Saion laughs.
[Yseulde]: It's so hard to stop thinking. There's so much thinking to do!
Saion peers at Yseulde.
Saion probably does not have this problem.
[Velrin]: It sounds like she has a lot of friends then.
Florande giggles. "It is good she has so many friends. And yes, there are many things to think about. Like your brother, who is your brother? Also worgen?"
[Saion]: Yes! Many friends and lovers! Very friendly.
[Velrin]: Really? Wow, I'm jealous.
Saion laughs.
Florande casts her line and absently says, "Lovers of what?"
[Saion]: I am sure you have many friends and lovers also, yes? Because you are beautiful.
[Florande]: Oh. Lovers of beauty? *This seems a reasonable extrapolation*
Velrin smiles and wiggles her ears, "Why thank you. But truth be told I really don't have very many friends yet. And Ven is my only lover."
Yseulde suppresses a giggle.
Saion peers at Yseulde searchingly.
[Saion]: You also are beautiful! This vay. I do not know volf vay.
Saion points at Yseulde.
[Florande]: She is a pretty worgen, too. She has nice fur.
[Saion]: So smooth heads, Azeroth people!
[Yseulde]: My brother's name is Anselyn. He's a harvest witch. The moon and starlight rejoiced in him when he was small, and he knows the soil he touches.
[Florande]: Ah, Elune loves him?
[Saion]: Your brother is veetch? Vow! *He probably means wow.*
[Yseulde]: Ye-es. but he trains with the druids.
[Saion]: We tried druid in my unit. He did not stay. Now we have Sgt. Evensong!
[Florande]: I hope my brother is better than the druid! Some druids are nice, and others are less nice. A lot of the less nice ones are imprisoned in Moonglade now.
[Saion]: Good they are in prison, if not nice, yes.
[Yseulde]: Gilneans remember the old ways. A bit of a scandal, as far as the other nations are concerned. Except Kul Tiras, who never forgot.
Florande glances at Yseulde. "If your brother needs a good teacher, I recommend my shan'do, Caspis Silvershade. Or maybe Imrolane, since she is closer to worgen."
[Saion]: Kul Tiras… Kul Tiras… *He is clearly trying to remember something, frowning fiercely.*
[Saion]: Oh! Oh!! Kul Tiras is tiny island, yes??
[Velrin]: I'm sure Ven is doing an amazing job with the 7th Legion.
Florande smiles at Velrin.
[Yseulde]: That's the one! Small Island, big people!
[Florande]: Oh? Are they taller than most humans?
[Saion]: They make us study all the maps. So many. All the time. My head hurts from all the maps!
Saion laughs.
[Florande]: If you are to be a stealth scout to far away places, maps are important.
[Yseulde]: They can be. Nearly as tall as you Kal'dorei!
[Saion]: Yes, I can find Gilneas on map!! Many places in Gilneas I know.
[Yseulde]: I don't know if the maps are updated. A lot of it is…gone.
[Yseulde]: Earthquake.
[Saion]: Yes, I saw this! I am so sorry for you!!
[Florande]: I think the captain of the one rescue ship was a Kul Tiran human. I think that is maybe the only one I have met, especially if I should know them from super-height.
[Florande]: And yes, I am sorry for Gilneas. It was a bad time, with all the earthquakes.
[Saion]: I have also live in place that broken! It is very sad!
[Velrin]: I'm glad that it seems that most of the refugees have been able to find new homes here and in Stormwind for now.
[Saion]: Yes, a nice new home helps not to be sad.
Florande nods. "It is good that people are welcoming and nice."
[Saion]: So nice!
[Saion]: Very velcome to draenei also!
[Florande]: It was such a surprise, when you crashed on a nearby island! I remember. People did not know what you were.
Saion actually does break his pole this time. He immediately begins repairing it; this seems to be a common occurrence.
Velrin nods, "I remember the rumors at first. I'm glad that they weren't true and we got to become allies."
[Saion]: Yes! They thought ve vere man'ari! Deeeemons! *He makes a scary face.*
Florande smiles. "Yes, it is always better to have new friends than new enemies."
[Saion]: New enemies can be fun also! But only for short time.
[Saion]: Then they die!
Velrin giggles at Saion, "I can't say I disagree."
[Florande]: Is… that… fun?
[Velrin]: Sometimes!
[Saion]: Oh, I love to fight! I am very good at this.
[Florande]: Is that why you are both soldier-type people?
[Saion]: Yes!
[Velrin]: Maybe. I was raised to do this. My minn'da taught me so much. I just love pushing myself to be stronger.
[Saion]: I am good at four things! *He holds up fingers for each.* Fighting! Mining! Eating! *He holds up a fourth finger, then hesitates.* I am told not to say last thing.
Florande looks at Saion curiously. "It is a secret?"
Yseulde busts out lauighing.
[Saion]: Yes! It is a secret! *He smiles.*
Velrin quirks an eyebrow, "Why is it a secret?"
Florande looks curiously at Yseulde, who seems to know the secret.
[Saion]: Because it is not polite to say to strangers! So Captain tells me, many times.
[Saion]: But if you do not tell strangers, how then do they become lovers? *He shrugs.*
Velrin cocks her head in confusion.
[Yseulde]: Your Captain is correct. Many people on Azeroth don't talk about it openly at all.
[Saion]: Do you know vhy this is, vorgen friend?
Florande relaxes. This is all old people stuff, clearly. She doesn't have to understand.
Velrin gets it. She blushes and giggles, "That's true. Humans are so stiff about these things. It's strange."
[Saion]: I AM ALSO STIFF ABOUT THESE THINGS! HAHAHAHA!
Saion rolls on the floor laughing.
[Yseulde]: Built in embarrassment. That's as close as I can say without getting too ju—
Yseulde bursts out laughing again.
Velrin laughs along too.
[Yseulde]: judgy! Ahahaha!
Florande laughs. Everyone's laughing! It must be a funny joke.
[Velrin]: I suppose I walked into that one didn't I?
Saion laughs at Velrin.
[Saion]: Please do not report me to Captain.
[Velrin]: Don't worry, I won't. *Vel winks*
Saion winks back!
Florande nods. She would never.
[Saion]: I vill be good!
Velrin whispers to Flo in Darnassian, "The joke is about mating."
Florande makes a sudden 'ohhhhh' sound.
Saion gently elbows Florande with a smile. It might still be enough to knock her over if she's not ready for it.
Florande staggers and almost drops her pole again, but she just giggles. She's used to roughhousing.
[Saion]: I like this training much better than patience trainings.
[Yseulde]: that's when you sit very still and be very quiet?
[Saion]: Yes!
[Saion]: Very not fun.
[Florande]: I am sorry if I don't catch some things. I am pretty young for my people, and I do not have much experience in alor.
Yseulde cocks her head. Alor means love. She remembers!
[Saion]: SO! Vhat is it like being vorgen? Captain Sergeant vill not tell.
[Yseulde]: Oh, well I don't know what it was like for him, but. First, you're fighting for your life against a frightening monster, and in the middle of all that, you were bitten.
[Saion]: OUCH!
[Yseulde]: Then you feel a bit…feverish and impatient. fast to anger? punch first, maybe don't bother with asking questions after.
[Florande]: Did the bite hurt very much?
[Saion]: Of course!! It is monster bite!!
[Saion]: I never ask questions!
[Velrin]: That sounds freightening… losing control of youself like that…
[Saion]: Yes, always I have control!
[Florande]: But now you have control again, yes?
[Saion]: Is okay if you do not.
[Yseulde]: It feels like a bite. Sharp, with pressure. It's scary because if you're not careful, you can really tear up hard from a bite. But if you know what will happen because it was a worgen…
[Saion]: Bite is how they make new vorgen, yes?
[Yseulde]: Yes.
[Yseulde]: Thaat's what happened to us.
[Saion]: Is how Sergeant Captain became vorgen. He hide bite. Almost too long!! That is vhy he is Sergeant now.
[Florande]: If you know its a worgen, now, you can get the worgen treatment fast, I think.
[Saion]: NO HIDING IN THE 7TH LEGION!!
[Saion]: Yes, he tell us and we run run run to here, this tree.
[Saion]: Then they do something something something, and he is fine.
[Florande]: Hiding injury is a bad idea anyway. People will count on you being unharmed, which can be dangerous if you are not. I am glad you got your captain there in time. Sergeant, I mean.
[Yseulde]: yes, it's different now. For us, some of us were lost to the beast for years.
[Saion]: Years??
[Saion]: Were you lost for years???
[Yseulde]: Anselyn was almost the first of us who banded together to be bitten. and he ran away without telling us. We found him and took him to the tree. A little over eight years.
[Saion]: Oh no!!
[Saion]: Poor lost brother!!
[Florande]: That is a long time to be stuck in a form like that.
[Yseulde]: I spent nearly five. but the ritual worked.
[Velrin]: That sounds so scary… To be alone for so long.
[Saion]: If I lost sister for even one years, I would only cry all day. Yes, to be alone is vorst thing!
[Yseulde]: A lot of us were not. Our leader looked for us. Kept us together.
[Saion]: Good leader!!
[Florande]: Even when you were worgen?
[Yseulde]: Yes. Even then.
[Florande]: That is good presence of mind while in form. Sometimes in animal form it is hard to stay focused.
[Florande]: Like I am a panther, and I am supposed to fight naga, but look… look it is a tasty grouper…
[Yseulde]: when the survivors worked out a way to restore rationality to us, we had come in a group. Surrendered, essentially. Because of him.
[Saion]: Yes, yes, very good leader! Like vorgen captain!
[Florande]: Maybe your worgen will be captain again someday, when he learns not to hide things.
[Velrin]: You must think very highly of your captain.
[Yseulde]: Rhenardt is a Captain too. He was a captain before, I mean.
[Saion]: I hope! He vas very good captain! Also very beautiful, many beautiful scars!
[Yseulde]: I think it takes a certain kind of person to be Captain-y.
[Florande]: That is the name of your leader? *Florande turns to Saion* Beautiful scars? From the biting?
[Saion]: His name is ZATH TYRRELL!!
[Yseulde]: No!
[Saion]: YES!
[Yseulde]: I've heard of him! I went to Stormwind. People were talking about a new book, and they said there should be books about him, because he's … the hottest lock on azeroth.
[Yseulde]: unquote!
[Velrin]: Oh! I think I met him before. I made some medicine for him to help him sleep.
[Saion]: Hottest yes! Very hot! But I do not say at vork.
Yseulde spills over with giggles again.
Velrin smirks at Saion.
[Saion]: You help Captain Sergeant?? Thank you!!
[Florande]: The hottest lock? *Florande twists one hand like it's maybe a key* I do not think I have met him.
[Yseulde]: Apparently there was a great to-do about a spot on the council of nobles, and he went for it, and he stood up for warlocks.
[Saion]: Yes! Because he is varlock!
[Florande]: OH! A lock for war. Yes. Warlock.
[Yseulde]: And apparently a passionate advocate!
[Saion]: Yes! Passionate!!
[Velrin]: Sometimes I think it's for the best that most night elf warriors are women. I'd get so distracted otherwise. *she jokes*
[Saion]: VOMEN DO NOT DISTRACT YOU??
[Florande]: Everything distracts me. *Florande says, forgetting to reel in her line. A fish gets free*
[Saion]: I am same, night elf friend!
Velrin shakes her head, "No. I'm not interested in women like that."
[Yseulde]: And — oh, I think you have to cast again.
[Saion]: Men and vomen both so very beautiful!!
[Velrin]: That's true, but women can't help me make a bigger family for myself. *she giggles*
Florande hastily recasts her line.
[Saion]: True!! Saion must one day find draenei voman for this.
[Saion]: But most draenei vomen do not vish to make family with miner. Now I am soldier, maybe they like this?
[Velrin]: Hmmm… maybe.
[Yseulde]: Maybe!
[Saion]: I will get many beautiful scars like Sergeant Captain!
[Velrin]: I suppose I'm not the one to ask. Ven isn't your typical man exactly.
[Florande]: I will hope for you to have a big family!
[Yseulde]: I just wanted to ride horses and shoot and dance.
[Saion]: Sgt. Evensong is most beautiful and kind man!
[Saion]: So pretty hair, like flowers!
[Florande]: Those all sound fun things *Florande smiles at Yseulde*
[Saion]: Smell like flowers too but that is secret.
[Velrin]: Isn't it!? And he smells so nice too!
[Saion]: YES!!
[Saion]: YES, THANK YOU, HE SMELLS SO NICE, I CAN SAY THIS!
Florande nods. "That sounds like my half-brother. And I think he finds strength beautiful."
Velrin laughs at Saion's enthusiasm.
Velrin grins at Flo's comment.
[Saion]: I like to do all those things too vorgen friend! Except ride horse, I have not did this. Only ELEKK! I think horse would die.
Florande giggles. "Maybe if you found a BIG horse."
Saion laughs.
[Saion]: Big BIIIIG horse!!!
[Saion]: Elekk size.
[Yseulde]: I have seen a riding elekk. They're huge!
[Saion]: Vorgen friend can I see volf-you? Sergeant Captain vill not do this.
[Yseulde]: Oh, like–
Yseulde shifts back into worgen form.
Saion gasps at Yseulde.
Saion drops his fishing pole.
Saion peers at Yseulde searchingly.
Florande claps again at the transformation. "You do it so smoothly. I had to practice and practice, when I was younger."
[Saion]: Now you are draenei-voman tall!
[Saion]: Can I touch head?
[Yseulde]: It's so — sometimes I forget I'm not supposed to be this tall!
Yseulde nods at you.
Velrin 's eyes light up at the worgen form. She likes how fluffy it is.
[Velrin]: Your coat looks so soft.
Saion pets Yseulde's head. His eyes light up.
[Saion]: COME TOUCH THIS, IT FEELS SO NICE!
[Florande]: Can we… hug you? *Florande asks. Cuddle piles are not universally loved, she knows.*
Saion waits breathlessly for the answer to this question.
[Yseulde]: It's because…well now this is- Thank you, I just got a good brushing yesterday, you can get kind of puffy when the undercoat's coming in-
[Yseulde]: Oh! yes. Worgen hugs are good.
Saion hugs are also good. If you like being compressed with the force of a trash compactor that is.
Saion hugs Yseulde.
Florande moves in for a hug. You don't have to tell her twice. Group hug.
[Yseulde]: huah!
[Florande]: Sister, come join the hug!
Saion relaxes his grip and moves aside to allow other huggers.
Velrin jumps into the hugging action too.
Yseulde is not at her first hug-rodeo. there's a reason why they call it a puppy-pile. Many hugs! Handle it!
Saion wraps his arms around EVERYONE and squeeeeeezes.
Florande appreciates Yseulde's cuddliness.
[Saion]: Okay that is ten seconds, I am told after this I must let go!
Saion lets go!
Florande laughs. "Okay, hug complete! For now." Florande backs off as well.
Saion laughs.
[Velrin]: Only ten seconds? What kind of hug is that?
[Saion]: FOR NOW! *It almost sounds like a threat*
[Saion]: Oh? How long is night elf hug?
[Yseulde]: It's the regulation hug.
Yseulde laughs.
[Saion]: REGULATION HUG!
Saion rolls on the floor laughing.
[Velrin]: Well maybe not everyone agrees, but I like to hug all the time.
[Saion]: I vould hug all the time but sometimes I need arms for other things!
Velrin giggles, "I suppose that's true."
[Saion]: I made joke about wanting more arms but this upset person because shivarra.
[Yseulde]: Sometimes, at the tree, you run into someone in the pack just sitting. Reading or something. And so you go up and you do something you can do while sitting, or if they're reading, then you come and rest on them and they read to you.
[Florande]: You can want more arms and not be a demon.
[Florande]: Oh, that sounds so nice. I see why Imrolane longs for pack.
[Saion]: Vhat is pack?
[Yseulde]: and then someone else comes along, and they come and rest on someone, and then someone else, and then it's just wall to wall worgen.
[Velrin]: It's a word for a family of wolves.
[Yseulde]: Yes. Related or not. The group of wolves who are together.
[Saion]: Oh! Like unit.
[Yseulde]: yes. but … maybe with more hugs?
Saion pulls out a little pocket watch. "OH NO!!!!"
Saion runs off without explanation.
[Velrin]: O-oh…
[Yseulde]: I think he's late—OH NO!
Florande stares after the draenei. "Maybe he has to go meet a lover of beauty."
[Velrin]: I guess he has somewhere to be.
[Yseulde]: I'm late too!
[Yseulde]: I'm supposed to go back!
[Florande]: Oh? Well, we will meet and fish another time, yes?
[Yseulde]: Yes! we should fish again!
[Florande]: I have not dropped my pole in almost an hour. I will fish way better next time.
[Yseulde]: I think I got better too!
Velrin smiles.
[Florande]: It was good to meet you Yseulde. And see you sister Vel. I will see you both more, now I am not under the sea.
[Yseulde]: Under the sea—Wait! you mean in Naz'jir? I have to ask you everything!
[Yseulde]: but after my training! After!
[Florande]: Oh? Yes! I will answer everything. Next time. *Flo smiles*
[Yseulde]: I go! come fishing again, both of you!