[video, dated a tiiiny bit foreward to this afternoon]

[breakin_ur_lore]

[Med'an's face appears on camera, looking tired. The past week and a half had not given the month a very good start, and he'd been quieter for it. His birthday had been nice, but after that...well, not. The fact that the Fae had been so malevolent worried him. And now there was something else.]

Aaron isn't here...

[In the kitchen of the inn, that

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[wyvern_guardian]

[ Have a headtilt from the dragon. Snow? She remembers snow! ]

[breakin_ur_lore]

[!!! Oh it's a dagron bb.]

Hi, Ember.

[...awkward pause. He's worried about your mommy, Ember....D: ]

[wyvern_guardian]

Rawr!

[ Hi Med'an! Hi Buddy! How you doin'? 8D

...wait why are you pausing? Have a curious headtilt. ]

Rrr?

[breakin_ur_lore]

Where's Mel, Ember? Is she okay?

[He's no good at keeping secrets. :| ]

[wyvern_guardian]

[ Ember whines and sulks a little before flapping toward the device and swiveling the camera to point at the bed. Melusine is rolled over, her back pointing toward the camera. It's obvious that she's not hurt, nor is she asleep, but she isn't really moving to respond to the feed either. ]

[breakin_ur_lore]

[Oh sorry Ember, did you want all the attention? He will scritch you later, ok? In fact, he's going to come over right now. He's teleporting to outside your door. And also coming in.]

Knock knock.

[wyvern_guardian]

[ The door isn't really locked, so it's easy for anyone to just walk right on in. Melusine is still in bed, wearing only her aketon and some casual nightpants rather than her armor, which is set off to the side in an unceremonious heap. Her lance is on top of the pile, and there's a pouch of cookies, half-eaten.

Ember races over to greet Med'an. And boy does he seem worried. Have some whining and nudging! ]

[breakin_ur_lore]

[COOKIES He exchanges a worried look with Ember, and gives her an absentminded scritch. The mongrel moves towards the bed, touches Mel's shoulder.]

Melusine? Are you okay?

[wyvern_guardian]

[ Melusine flinches at his touch, more out of surprise than anything. She doesn't really move, instead just laying there. ]

I'm fine. Just...tired.

[breakin_ur_lore]

[ :<<< We are worried about you. He pauses, then sits on the side of the bed to talk to her.]

Do you need anything?

[wyvern_guardian]

Not really. Nothing I can think of at the moment, that is...

[ Ember is going to sit RIGHT NEXT TO YOU Med'an. Hope you don't mind :3 ]