Caspian: ah yes let that witch go before we get in trouble Pierre: -wander town aimlessly- (Pierre weapon is a steel chain )
Delihla: -whimpers and stands up- Breckin please, don't do this -presses up against the tree- Joseph: -heads for his camp and grabs all his stuff-
People are busy with other things. But I think down thing will happen. Fallon: sits in the tree and waits for the hunters to leave.
Delihla: Breckin, you've known me all my life, I used to go to you when I was sick, please don't hurt me -tears run down her face-
Lucifer: -walks out of the tavern with a small flask of rum- This should work perfectly -looks down at the flask and bumps into Caspian- Oh, I'm so sorry.