Avis slid into a seat at the table with a jaw cracking yawn. "Sorry," she said, waving a hand. "Avis Vidar. It's nice to meet you all!" She managed to smile, even though it somehow made her head pound more. She listened silently to the introductions going around the table, helping herself to a slice of bread from the loaf on the table. Goddess, even her chewing was too loud. Why was she such a lightweight? Her cousins could probably drink her under the table. When Magnus's parents mentioned cousins up north, her brain kicked into gear. "Hey, I have some cousins that are a bit closer and maybe more on the way," Avis said. "Maybe you could stay with them. I guess it depends on the route we take, though."<br/><br/>Larteis glanced up at Daria's entrance. He had never actually met a Dokkalfr before, so the sight of her was a bit of a surprise. However, he recovered with a friendly smile. "Ah, hello. I'm Larteis, and this is Bellant. A pleasure to meet you." He couldn't  help but notice the bite in her voice,  though. Bellant frowned at her, but Larteis nudged him with his foot under the table and the drake turned his face away. He had heard negative stereotypes about Dokkalfrs before, of course, but he'd also heard many bad things about Teryns that didn't seem to be true thus far. She couldn't be that bad, right? He took an anxious sip of watery tea.<br/><br/>At the sound of someone falling to the ground behind them, Larteis and Bellant turned almost in sync. Avis winced, but turned her head as well. At the sight of the collapsed man, Larteis gasped and half rose from his chair. "Are you all right?" He asked, unsure of what action to take.