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The sylvan rummages through her leg pouch for a moment, before pulling out a letter and slides it across the table towards the wilder. "Would you mind giving this to our fearless leader for me?" She said getting to her feet. "I'd do it myself, but I'm leaving the oasis for a while, and am in a bit of a rush... Family matters..." she finished with a sigh, before making her way to the door, giving a quick wave to Fenra as she went.

carrying two short swords with blue and purple embellishments. She appears to be looking for someone as she scans the faces of the tavern. Finding the one she is looking for and not wanting to interrupt, she enters the kitchen. Returning with a cup of tea, Waryn walks heavily to a table near where Deacon and Onesti seem to be having a family moment. She stares at the sarr hoping for O's recognition once the moment has passed. While waiting she tugs at the dangling chain around her neck. A smile briefly crosses her face when she remembers that both Deacon and Onesti had pawed at it on completely separate occasions.

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.

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)

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.

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.

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While listening to the two Sylvani, the young tigress notices her father come in. Quietly, she excuses herself and goes to sit with him. They hadn't had much "family" time lately. This may be one of her few chances, what with her new obligation to the Grove...

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?"

Taking a seat on the opposite side of the table, Pariah notices the opossum corpse the wilder was stroking so carefully, before motioning to it with her chin. " I take it you've been out hunting again Fenra." She said before looking the wilder over for a moment. "And you've made quite a mess of yourself in the process, as well as the tavern floor..." she continued, shaking her head with a grin at the trail of mud that led all the way to the door.