Tarka bellows out another laugh. Ha! Very well. Should we come back and check on you before returning to Sandpoint? Afterward? Otherwise, let's be off!
Old Megus waves Tarka's offer away. "Oh, you're too kind, but I'll manage fine on my own."
Realizing that Tarka was heading towards the door, Tribim smiles a toothy cat smile, and opens the door, practically skipping out the door. Turning he waives goodbye to the friendly witch, looking expectantly towards his companions. "Meuwsters Purrrchance continue Meuwving towards Caves?" Hopping from one foot to the other, "Meow can track!"
He then begins to follow the clear path of undead footprints towards there endpoint.
"Thank you for being a gracious host," Sona comments to the old Witch with a deep bow. The act is probably lost on people here, but still, it is her way of saying thanks. Carefully, she will descend when the party is ready to go. A soft chuckle escapes her lips at the vibrancy of Tribim, which is almost on par to that of Tarka's usual exuberance.
"Sure! Why not. Lead the way! Just watch out for dangers." she replies in an almost motherly fashion.
She too will follow, keeping an eye out and trying to make sure they aren't getting lost.
Vinexa got her bedroll put away and was ready to go when the others were. She gave the old woman a half smile and said, "Thanks for letting us stay," before she started to follow the others out. As Vigny passed her that hungry look crossed Vinexa's face and she started to reach out towards the holy knight but she stopped herself with some effort and let her hand drop to her side. Vinexa's ears drooped as she followed everyone out of the house and dealt with her sudden guilt.
Once they were on the trail again Vinexa kept shifting towards Vigny seemingly as if iron drawn to a magnet. A strange expression crossed her face each time realized where she was and Vinexa put some space between herself and the others until it happened again in a cycle as they headed towards the cave.
Vigny quickly gathers her things and offer Old Megus her thanks. She takes her usual place behind the trackers and keep her eyes peeled as they travel. She doesn't notice anything odd going on with Vinexa.
Once they were on the trail again Vinexa kept shifting towards Vigny seemingly as if iron drawn to a magnet. A strange expression crossed her face each time realized where she was and Vinexa put some space between herself and the others until it happened again in a cycle as they headed towards the cave.
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Hmm, Vinexa must just need to tell Vigny something embarrassing that Ronsos wouldn't know!