it's a ...puff...

Greetings neighbors, I am Robert of the Quill
just a note to say hello , please feel free to visit.
caution i do have a larl cub named "puff" he usually naps but sometimes he will wander, if seen please return him , or send a kajira, he is rather harmless as he prefers warm places to snooze

*****and then the roleplay happened...****

[9:49] robert4 Foxdale: tal all
[9:49] Adoveea Rau flatly says "I am no panther or wild woman to pick up a bow and use it,what kind of free women do you deal with ? wild ones that do not honor the men and trust them to keep them safe? "she gives him a swift scornful look then turns and quietly say s"Tal Robert "
[9:50] Adammair Sabretooth: nods to the man.."Tal scribe"
[9:50] Daekja glances up to the Scribe as he approaches as she greets barely above a whisper under the tension around her "Greetings Master"
[9:51] Adammair Sabretooth: laughs..."what men?"...again he gestures around himself to the empty walls..."...unless you mean to have a scribe read them a story and hope to put them to sleep?"
[9:51] robert4 Foxdale: perhaps you can assist me?
[9:52] Adoveea Rau dismisses the warrior with her body language as she turns to Robert, "what do you need ?" oh yes, she's banking that rage again, how DARE the warrior make fun of her port
[9:52] Adammair Sabretooth: glances at the man, slightly irritated..."in what do you need assistance? Combat training? I'd love to", grins dryly at him
[9:53] robert4 Foxdale: my apologies for the interruption , but my pet larl cub has escaped again,,,his name is puff
[9:53] robert4 Foxdale: he likes to curl up and nap, rather harmless actually
[9:53] elena Velvetleaf: " Tal Free tal girl
[9:53] Adoveea Rau cannot resist "yes, the warrior is eager to take on slaves and free women in challenge, why not a scribe too" her voice is just edged like a sword now as she keeps her head to the scribe
[9:53] elena Velvetleaf: oh robert not again chuckles
[9:53] robert4 Foxdale: tal elena, puff has gotten loose again
[9:54] robert4 Foxdale: he moves wquick when he wants
[9:54] elena Velvetleaf: chuckles again
[9:54] Adoveea Rau whispers: your larl?...glances around a bit uneasy and grits her teeth "if it gets near the tarn house, i'm not to be held responsible for it's death
[9:55] robert4 Foxdale: he is a runt,,,very small, ginger in color
[9:55] Daekja turns a smile up ti the Lady "Greetings Mistress"
[9:55] Adammair Sabretooth: "well I'm sure the women here are well up to the task....me I am off to Skjern to see what I can find", and with that he turns on his heel, grabs his sword from the tree, slamming it into his scabbard and walks off, kicking things in his path. As he nears the gate they hear him mutter..."bah!! baby larls!"
[9:55] robert4 Foxdale: if you care to help me find him i would appreciatte it
[9:55] Adoveea Rau: bah
[9:55] Adoveea Rau gives a look of scorn after the warrior
[9:56] Daekja takes in the scribes words for a moment, "Sorry Master I am more concerned about my missing friend, Kira"
[9:56] robert4 Foxdale carefully loks around the butcher shop
[9:56] Adoveea Rau: baby larl...why are you keeping an animal that cannot be tamed Robert?
[9:57] robert4 Foxdale: this one has a kind disposition
[9:57] robert4 Foxdale: he likes to be scratched and nap
[9:57] Adoveea Rau looks at him in total disbelief "I say that about baby tarns and find myself in the infirmary being bandaged daily"
[9:58] robert4 Foxdale: hold out hands for inspection,,,no scratches evident,,,i pet him daily lady
[9:58] Daekja runs towards to dock as she hollars "be right back no disrespect meant Mistress"
[9:58] robert4 Foxdale: no need to touch him, if you see him just get me
[9:59] Adoveea Rau nods glancing at his hands "well *her voice holds dubious thought* I shall look for it for you..um..where might it be?"
[9:59] robert4 Foxdale: i saw him run off in this area, might be in the square
[9:59] Adoveea Rau: does it have a name?
[10:00] robert4 Foxdale: i call him puff
[10:00] robert4 Foxdale moves the crates aside , looking
[10:00] Adoveea Rau peers around the boards and straightens up abruptly in shock "puff??? you call a LARL puff?"
[10:00] robert4 Foxdale: puff?
[10:00] robert4 Foxdale: you'll understand when you see him
[10:01] robert4 Foxdale: his purr is his most dangerous feature
[10:01] Adoveea Rau decides storytellers are insane and mutters "puff..uh..yes , here puff., puff, come be food for my tarns..":
[10:01] Adoveea Rau: puff?
[10:02] Adoveea Rau: puffy puffy puff puff puff puff
[10:02] Adoveea Rau: puffy puff puff? PUFF,
[10:02] robert4 Foxdale looks in the corners carefully
[10:02] Adoveea Rau glances around the crates and around the cabinets "puff"
[10:02] robert4 Foxdale: puffings damn you,where did you go?
[10:03] Adoveea Rau hears him call it puffings and cringes muttrering "priest kings the man sounds like a mother clucking over her baby...puffffffff
[10:03] Adoveea Rau: aha!
[10:03] Adoveea Rau: ROBERt!!!
[10:03] robert4 Foxdale: you found him?
[10:04] Adoveea Rau backs up fast and points swiftly to the sleeping mound of fur with a "that's a Runt???"
[10:04] robert4 Foxdale smiles a thank you,,,looks to puff and frowns
[10:04] robert4 Foxdale: bad puff, you scared the lady
[10:05] robert4 Foxdale picks up the cub, still sleeping
[10:05] Adoveea Rau moves backward swiftly, if that's a runt, she knows for a fact she doesn't want to met the larger ones
[10:05] robert4 Foxdale: see lady ?...still sleeping,,,stroking the fur
[10:05] robert4 Foxdale: harmless
[10:06] robert4 Foxdale: trust me, pet him
[10:06] Adoveea Rau: keep it away from me *her voice pulls out of it's normal alto tones into a squeak of higher soprano "NO, it's like a sleen, I hate any animals but tarns " and she backs up even more her eyes going a bit wild and her hand moving inside of her robes
[10:07] robert4 Foxdale: my apologies,,,I will take him home and lock him up
[10:07] Adoveea Rau nods rapidly her eyes never leaving the furry creature in his arms
[10:08] Adoveea Rau moves swiftly away as he goes by the sheer nervous roll of eyes showing how much she really doesn't like a larl around her