(I was gonna wait, but getting ready to drive so, gonna make a post so things can continue and move forward to the raid when everyone's ready. )<br/><br/>"Hmm..." Melissandra sighed as she tried to decide whether or not Seydon was telling the truth about being able to provide her with a home to replace the one they'd just destroyed.<br/><br/>As he asked about some gauze for his scratch though, she slapped him, which again he probably barely even felt, "Don't be stupid! Mighty Sorceress, remember?" She stated proudly, flexing her hands and fingers before placing them on him, a slight glow visible as his wound began to close, slowly. When she was done it wasn't completely healed, but certainly enough to stop any bleeding. "Ahem... I could have done better if SOMEONE hadn't taken my scepter..." She added, just to bring that annoyance up again.<br/><br/>As Seydon and Meli headed to the boat, Spectra approached Wiska with a concerned look on her face. "Wiska, I understand your feelings right now are, complicated, however I'm worried you might do something you'll regret. I can take that feeling of betrayal from you, for now, if you'd like. At the very least, I'd like to share some stories with you which I think would help put things in a better perspective." She could tell that Wiska and Seydon loved each other quite a bit, and her feelings of betrayal at finding out about Seydon's previous life were certainly valid, however she didn't want to see something so small, comparatively speaking, lead to potentially dangerous situations for them.<br/><br/>Of course, there was also the possibility that this was entirely normal for them and something that happened annually, for all she knew. At the very least some of her stories about why royalty or rich people might disguise their identity when seeking a new start or a mate, might still prove useful to her.<br/><br/><br/><br/>As the group was getting back to normal and preparing for the raid yet again, Sin would come, slightly stumbling, back as well.<br/><br/>She would look quite different from how the group had normally seen her. First off her hair was no longer pulled back neatly in a nice braid like it usually was to keep it from getting in the way when in battle, no it was let down and draping over her shoulders a lovely wavey blonde hue accentuating the orange and white in her fur. Next, her shirt had several buttons undone allowing it to fit very loosely on her top. Yes, they'd seen her topless before, but this was different. The way she looked and was moving seemed like someone who was happily stumbling home from a party after a few too many.<br/><br/>Before even stopping to take a look at things she walked up and began to speak, "Ok, so... urp... so, the crew is busy searching the inns on the other side of town for a prince and his caravan, so we've got plenty of time to take the ship... so everyone better be ready." She paused a moment, finally looking around, the confusion in her eyes easy to see. She reached out her left hand, grasping at air for a moment before finally leaning against a tree successfully, cocking her eyes as she asked, "'The Hell happened here?"