RPG - Jas and Alejandro

[timbits_tootsie]

Cirque Macabre is on the move. Lately the nights and mornings have been chilly, due to the upcoming winter, and though Jaspre has a high body temperature to keep him warm, many of the others do not. Grimm and Sinthia become sluggish and weak because of the chill; nagas respond poorly to cold, and as a half blood Grimm is prone to being affected.

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[antonnachzehrer]

He frowns, trying to remember the schedule. "Mahon, I think," he answers after a moment. "It'll be last of the cities in the north before we officially start heading south."

{Um. That is a very good question and I shall answer it as soon as I know.}

[timbits_tootsie]

“Mahon?” Dread surges in his stomach. He should have expected that they would stop by the city. It is, after all, a rather large city, and the circus can earn good money there. A deep frown draws his eyebrows down, his lips pressed into a flat, tight line.

Part of him rejoices at the possibility of seeing Sullivan, while another wants to steer as far away from the city as possible.

(It just struck me suddenly. XD. Maybe they are pulled by animals? Because most of the people don't have much magic and the technology is old fashioned.)

[antonnachzehrer]

He notices the sudden frown on Jaspre's face, which causes himself to frown as well. "Is there something about Mahon that displeases you?" he asks.

{Maybe. I'm not sure. :|a}

[timbits_tootsie]

“Sullivan lives in Mahon,” he answers, and nothing else. Alejandro has seen how he plunges into blackness every time he receives a letter.

And he knows without doubt that Sullivan will come to see Cirque Macabre, because Jaspre spoke warmly of it in his letters, and the replies he got expressed a wish to see it for himself.