*Aurora takes a drink* Wish you would have been there to take her in instead of him. I have been made well aware of what he once was before magic becamse whole and I say and history will back me on this, once one touches that level of evil they don't change. ...they manipulate, con, or whatever but ...

*Aurora looks amused and looks at Abaddon, Galen, and Rothek.* So what are you saying my Uncle, Atreus and a few others aren't really elves? Granted I dislike the bastards who attempted to eleminate all of us and who harmed the people of Haven. *She pauses for a few moments.* I do understand where y...

*Aurora looks at the creature and then to Abaddon.* What I know is that apparently he was held in chains and doesn't seem to like elves very much. From the looks of him, they blasted him with magic quite a bit for I noticed some faded burn mark scaring that only a magic blast could have produced. Ap...

I'm thinking the Caldeonian Wiskey....Galen?

*Looks at Abaddon*

We'll see, for now let us all enjoy this drink.

*Aurora is quiet for a moment after Abaddon speaks as if thinking for a few moments, reflecting on a few things.*

How about first we do the drink and the rest we can work on over time and see of it's possible. I'm not the same girl I once was, I understand more of how the world works these days.

*Aurora tenses up for a moment, she takes a deep breath and then turns her attention to Abaddon.* Why? Why would that offer go double for me and what is it you hope to gain? *She then looks at Rothek* It's ok...Galen and I are fine. You just didn't see us the other day because we were in a shelter w...

*Aurora looks a Galen, her eyes scan the room to see the reactions of others to the beastman, and then brings her gaze back to her companion.*

"All I wanted was a quiet evening to drink as we had talked about in honor of your fallen friend. Let's hope no one decides to get cranky on us.*

*The door opens at the Inn and two well-bundled figures can be seen walking inside. The distinctive shield of one of the travelers, make is obvious to a few inside who one of them might be. No one however is certain until the two carefully start removing the layers of warmth each one of them has on....

*Aurora, taken a little off guard a first when Rothek gets up on his two legs smiles at him warmly.* You're welcome big guy. I'm Au-ror-a. The white man is Da-llid. My friend over there *she gestures to Galen* is Ga-lan. *Aurora turns her attention to Dallid.* Dallid, do you think you might be able ...

*After Aurora finishes removing the shackles she slowly walks away from the beastman and looks at Dallid.* Hopefully you'll be able to teach him the difference between friend and foe. No telling what sort of effects those elves who did this to him have created. I just hope he learns cause I'd hate t...

*Aurora cautiously approaches the creature taking out her repair tools. She gestures to Galen and Korrigan to keep an eye on her.* Ok, big fellow. This might sting a little but I'm going to remove those shackles if you will permit me. *Aurora carefully grabs one of the shackles and begins to work on...

*Aurora looks over at Galen*

If things are settled here, perhaps we should take off and see if our site is well fortified for this storm.

...well either that or I can see if there is still my old space in the keep we could bunk at until this thing blows over.

*Aurora takes a swig off the flasks and then hands it over to Galen. She looks at Korrigan, Dallid, and the creature.* Actually I believe I can remove those and I mean the normal way being that I have a little knowlege at being a craftsman. I think I see a few places if I it them with my repair tool...

*Aurora looks over at Korrigan*

Got anything on you I could take a sip of? *She grins* I believe you know what I mean.

*Aurora observes Dallid with the creature to see if Dallid is able to get the creature calmer with the elf present before she says something further. Galen will notice a slight shift in her stance, takes a deep breath and narrows her green eyes in on the creature.* Dallid, this creature has been tor...