Entering the tavern (attn Onesti and Fenra)

[David Bear Carson]

is the Guildmaster of the Mages guild followed by a six foot sarr made of green jade.  The white tiger sarr eyes are tired and his walk lacks it's usall cockyness.  As he walks towards the message boards he gives a nod and a small tired smile to the wolfen as he passes and then stops and looks at his daughter talking with the two sylvani.  He notices the book in her lap and shakes his head and resumes his walk to the board.  At the board he attaches a long parchment to it and then moves to a table that is with in ear shot of the one that Onesti is at.  He whispers something to the golem as he pulls out a small black book and a pen.  As he starts to write in the book the golem walks into the kitchen.  It returns a few minutes later with a bowl of pasta salda and a sandwich for the guildmaster.

[Ashe]

Onesti looks over and sees her father. Quietly she excuses herself from the two Sylvani and quietly walks to her father. She perches herself on the bench and reaches her arms around him in a bear hug. The books lies on the table in front of them. "You look exhausted, Da'. Everything alright?"

[David Bear Carson]

As his daughter hugs him several expressions flash across his face ending with one of relaxed acceptance.  He reaches up to pet his daughter's shoulder and says in a tired voice "Been having trouble sleeping is all, nothing to worry about.  So how are you doing little one."  He reaches over and causley opens the book and flips through it a look of contempt on his tired face.

[Ashe]

She shrugs, releasing him from the hug. "Reading mostly. Mom wouldn't let my old teacher tell me anything but the basics about the planes..." She pokes the book. "That has some interesting things in it." Her voice drops to a mock-whisper. "Though half of what's in there is kind of dumb. What person in their right mind doesn't like coin?" She shakes her head. Glancing up she catches the trace of contempt on his face as he plays with the book. "You don't like it do you, Da'? Or do you not like them?" She keeps her voice low so that it doesn't travel much further than her father's ear.

[David Bear Carson]

His eyes go distant and hard as he stares at the book. something about his face says that he is not looking at the book but thru it.  After a moment he speaks again this time his voice pitched just for his daughter's ears.  (PM incomming)

[Ashe]

The young tigress nods and then whispers back, hand cupped around her mouth to seal in the whispered words of her answer. (PM incoming)

After a few minutes of tight whispering, the young Sarr hiccups and tackles her father, sobbing quietly.

[Ashe]

Calming down, the two talk for a little longer and Onesti rises, taking the book with her. She glances around the Tavern once and sees Waryn. Pausing she turns around and walks over to her.

[Krysking]

Fenra carefully walks over to where Deacon is seated, having seen the looks on his face and the tears of his daughter. She calmly slides down the bench across from him. She watches his expression as she gently lies the opossum down on the table before her, ready to spring toward the door if he looks angry at her presence. "Hey, Sugarkitty. You okay? You don't look so good." 

[David Bear Carson]

The sarr looks up at the wolfen and a smile lights up his tired face.  His nose twitches as the scent of a fresh kill makes it way to his nose.  "It is good to see you Fenra, how are you doing, looks like you have been more than a little busy.  As for me I am fine, just haven't been getting much sleep recently.  Too much to do I suppose."  He speaks in a voice full of cheer that is covering up a deep tiredness.

[Krysking]

Fenra opens her mouth to respond to Deacon when she sees Tari enter the tavern. After seeing Tari purposely ignore her, she growls and gruffly snatches her kill off the table before storming over to the elf.