Metamor Keep RP (?)

[Donnie]

In Euper, Iasha wakes from her sleep after having a very odd dream. She slept nearly naked tonight, only wearing a thin shirt and pants as it was very hot in the cabin thanks to the blacksmithing she did last night. She slipped on some proper apparel and left the house for the keep's cafeterias. She wondered if the others would be there as well, perhaps she could treat them to breakfast... if she had the gold. She checked her money bag to find that there might be enough to spend so she took the whole thing.

[Geary]

Geary, wandering around the ever-changing structure as he was, eventually found himself in a hallway filled with steam, coming from a room on the opposite end. Making his way through into the room, he found a large pool of heated water, the apparent source of the steam. Inside the water Geary could see three people, a child around ten, a deer morph, and what he assumed was a transgender morph, all male. The deer noted Geary's arrival, and made a waving motion to come in, then indicated where he could leave his clothing. Geary moved to the spot and undressed, feeling a combination of embarrassment and light-headedness, then moved into the pool of water and towards the deer morph, surprised by how hot the water was. The deer morph chuckled a bit to Geary's expression. Geary sat next to the deer morph and asked the first question that came to his mind, "So... what are we supposed to do here? Just... sit around?"

The deer morph laughed. "Not all of us, this is actually meant for bathing, but sense the Keep's magic had it running every day all day and night, many of us just come here to unwind and relax. I personally come for the latter. Can't you just feel the water washing everything away, while the steam relaxes you and forebodes of the good things to come?" The deer gave him an inquisitive look.

Geary nodded. "I... I guess I can... and the water and steam do feel relaxing... Ya'know, I always thought cats hated water. I'm glad I'm not one of those cats." Geary and the deer smiled at each other and began exchanging pleasant conversation.

[Fen]

"Ah. there it is. Wasn't too hard to find."

* Fenrs walks through the doors into the building from the previous day.

"Well, something smells good... ah, excuse me. could I get a loaf of bread, something to drink, and.. ah. something good for a snack later on. Surprise me."
The waitress went off to the kitchen to give the order to the cook.

* Fenrs sits down at a table and waits for his food to arrive.

[Donnie]

It wasn't free but it was still good, Iasha ate within the keep today. A bit unhappy that her... targets didn't come to the same feasting hall.
<Their loss, and Harlan's loss as well. Breakky time for me hehe.>

[Geary]

After talking to the deer for roughly a half hour, at which point he had to leave for a prior engagement, and simply lying in the calming waters of the Keep for another half hour, Geary was reminded by his stomach that he needed food. Geary waded out of the pool and shook the water our of his fur, surprised to find it didn't seem to reek like he thought it would. After dressing, he set out to find food, and was surprised to find a mess hall after only a few turns. This variable geography mumbo-jumbo would take some getting used to. Almost immediately upon entering, Geary spotted Iasha on one of the out tables, and he quickly made his way towards her. He sat down next to her with a gleeful expression. "Hello there."

[Fen]

* Fenrs gathered up his food, once it had been brought out to him, and paid for it. He then left and walked off to find a good eating spot.

"where is a good place to... ah. eating hall... obvious answer."

* Fenrs checks for watchers, and, finding a lack of presence close enough to where he was to notice him. He opens a portal to a hidden section of roof on the building, not visible from the street, and slides down into an unoccupied place, then enters.

"Lets see. Ah, those two from yesterday.."

* Fenrs sits down next to Geary.

"Greetings!"

[Geary]

Geary's fur and tail both shot up when Fenrs spoke from behind him. "GYAHuuum... Hi there..." Geary laid his head down on the table in front of him, trying to calm himself down and get his fur from standing on end.

[Donnie]

Much like Geary, Iasha's fur stood on end all over her body.
"Gah! You scared me! Where'd you two come from?" She said frantically.

[Geary]

Geary, finally composed, answered Iasha. "I came from the door. This guy came probably came from the ceiling." He rose his head, still feeling a bit lightheaded from his soak in the bath.

[Fen]

"I came from a small place of food selling. How I got here and where I came in is my secret."

* Fenrs begins to eat some of his loaf of bread.

[Donnie]

Iasha shook her head, "You're going to scare someone to death with that ability you know..." she said to Fenrs. "I almost forgot," Iasha handed several coins to Geary "Go nuts, I know you have no money."

[Geary]

Geary grabbed the coins as Iasha handed them to him. "But..." He sighed. These people, especially Iasha, had been doing so much to help him, and he had nothing to offer them. Geary stepped up to a counted, grabbed a plate, and put a few fish onto it before grabbing a glass of milk. These two items seemed to be the only things he craved at the moment. Geary returned to Iasha and handed her the remaining money. He hadn't spent much, and thus was able to return two-thirds of what he was given.

[Kiba]

Meanwhile, still in our room, I was struggling to get Donnie out of bed. "Okay, I understand you didn't want to get up last night at dusk, but now it's the morning and time for breakfast...." I tug gently on his shirt, feeling a bit irked at his non-compliance.
"Don't you want breakfast, Donnie?"

[Donnie]

He rolls around and yawns "Okay okay... I'm up.. up up..." The silray rubs his ruby eyes but falls on Kiba, sleepy. "I'm not a dusk person Kiba... I need my sleep..."

Iasha accepted her cash back, "You can pay back later when you get a job. So just enjoy the free meal for now."

[Geary]

Geary sighed of relief, tankful for Iasha allowing him to pay her back. He'd have to get a job, preferably today. This meant lots of walking and talking to people... which rather suited Geary. He began chewing on the fish absentmindedly while trying to figure out what job was best for him. Let's see, I can take out anything that requires fighting, blood, or the ability to taste solids that aren't meat or fish... What does that leave me? Geary became a little frustrated, not being able to see himself in any viable profession.