Tiwa-Changeling OC-Barplace-More Pups to Follow

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[scots_wolf]

This man certainly follows the scent.

He's slipped through a door in a back alley of Isfahan that was supposed to lead into the underbelly of a bath house, but now, suddenly, he is in this lovely inn where the mysterious Lady Tiwa resides.

And a wonderful smell of baking, and some strange singing.

[pi_wakawaka]

"Students live off of it."

[scots_wolf]

"I'm no longer a student," he says, "but I can understand why they do. Might be quite useful for my new line of work as well."

[pi_wakawaka]

"Yes, it probably would be and you can make it as sweet as you'd like."

[scots_wolf]

"I like it as it is," he says. "It is straightforward."

[pi_wakawaka]

"Yeah, you're not someone who needs frills. You should be able to eat a cheese scone now."

[scots_wolf]

He takes one, and bites off a piece with strong white teeth.

"Very good!" he declares when he's eaten that bite.

[pi_wakawaka]

She nods and moves to get the date scones out of the oven.

[scots_wolf]

"They smell very good as well," he says. "Very different, but enticing as well."

[pi_wakawaka]

"Of course, they're all delicious."

[scots_wolf]

"My dear Lady Tiwa," he says, with a ghost of his old grin, "I have doubted the entire world by now, but I'd never doubt your baking!"

[pi_wakawaka]

"Good of you."

[scots_wolf]

"No," he says. "Just my experience. I know that you are a lady to be reckoned with."

[pi_wakawaka]

"Thank you. This is a good place for baking too."

[scots_wolf]

"I'm glad I got here," he says. "There are no scones in Isfahan!"

[pi_wakawaka]

"You need to learn to make them so you can have scones whenever you want."