Jolee's Hut in the Woods, Thursday night
Jolee had attended the town meeting earlier. People trying to take over the island. That was nothing new. He'd spent most of his life watching or participating in some kind of struggle for power.
He'd also learned that if he minded his business when that kind of ruckus started around here, nothing seemed to happen to him. He didn't get turned into things. Nothing attacked him. He just got to ride it out and maybe lend a hand when it was clearly necessary.
That's why Jolee was spending a nice, quiet night at home with nothing to distract his meditation.
[OOC: For one in particular, but open for other visitors afterwards.]
He'd also learned that if he minded his business when that kind of ruckus started around here, nothing seemed to happen to him. He didn't get turned into things. Nothing attacked him. He just got to ride it out and maybe lend a hand when it was clearly necessary.
That's why Jolee was spending a nice, quiet night at home with nothing to distract his meditation.
[OOC: For one in particular, but open for other visitors afterwards.]