<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">I edited my previous post with the story bit that should have been up over a week ago.<br/><br/>Sorry again about being behind…</div></div></div>Larynn’s ears folded back at Yuki’s words. She knew the guard didn’t trust her, but the implications of her words felt like a punch in the stomach. It was easy for people to mistake Vanika for a demon (she had wondered herself sometimes), but Yuki was accusing her of conspiring against celestials. She felt like she had been sucker-punched. Luckily, someone was quick to speak in her defense.<br/><blockquote><div><cite> Kaelen  wrote:</cite>"That is extremely unlikely, Sergeant.  I was here when she was found, and Rynn's first reaction was to attempt to heal her.  Even if she had meant harm, I don't think she, or any of us for that matter, could have laid such a potent curse on her."</div></blockquote><br/>“Not just him, Mister Padma and his troupe were also here when we found her. ” Larynn explains, backing up the merchant’s word. “They can verify that all I used was this basic healing wand. Do you need to inspect it?”<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Captain Sventkothar wrote:</cite>"That won't be necessary, Sergeant,"</div></blockquote><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Knowledge(Local) Check to ID the Captain(DC 15):(1d20 + 6): 11 + 6 = 17, Success!</div></div></div><br/>Larynn had been so upset at Yuki’s accusation that she ends up sharing in the Sergeants surprise. Thankfully, the adjutant –in-chief seems more understanding than his subordinate. And while Sventkothar’s orders meant she was being taken in, it wasn’t in chains. Plus, the celestial was going to be alright.<span style="font-style: italic">” I never got to ask her what her name was… Maybe I’ll get the chance later.”</span><br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Sergeant Ananda wrote:</cite>"You heard the Captain. Be ready to leave as soon as our carriage arrives. We'll have officers along to gather your belongings soon enough."</div></blockquote><br/>”Right.  I just need to seal up some of the food for transport.” Larynn explains, moving back towards her grill. Ambrosia could last for days, but leaving out in the open was asking for it to be eaten(or worse, just thrown away). With a few commands to her unseen servants, the slabs of ribs float from the cutting board back into the pot. Once all the meat is in, Larynn sealed the clamps and killed the fire on the stove.<br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Larynn isn’t taking the ambrosia, but she’s going to make sure it isn’t destroyed by accident.</div></div></div><br/>---<br/><blockquote><div><cite>Allie wrote:</cite>I'm terribly sorry, but I'm afraid the situation has changed. I'll need you and Miss Vanika to accompany me to the watch station for some additional questions... purely as witnesses, of course!"</div></blockquote>“Meh…” Grumbles Vanika. Her meal had finished digesting, the summon spells magic was almost up, and there was nothing else to do besides stare at the gate and listen to the wolf gird and the guard.<span style="font-style: italic">”Isn’t there anything else I can do… Oh!”</span><br/><br/>Vanika’s smile returns. There are a few seconds of awkward silence as she just stares before she finaly says. “Say, Nibbles… Would you, by any chance,  get in trouble if I… took off?” The outsider says nothing else. Only smiling and waiting until…<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">*POOMF*</span><br/><br/>The eidolon disappears in a puff of smoke.<br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Summon eidolon has ended, sending Vanika back to her home plane.</div></div></div>