The True Game

[Post by flitchhawk to Tegwaret from Leland]

My dear friend, I apologize I've been unavailable of late. I'm ill, and have been unable to heal myself. I know how serious that sounds, but I am looking into the nature of the illness. It seems magical in original, which leads me to believe that if a cure exists, it too may be magical. If you hear anything of this illness, please contact me. And be careful. Do not exercise your talents on anyone you suspect is ill. That is all I can say for now. Keep safe.

-Leland

[Post by flitchhawk to Aoife from Leland]

My Aoife, I must apologize profusely for being unable to see you. Please do not think I changed my mind, I've been ill and though I believe it is the same illness you had, I have been unable to cure myself as yet. I've been at the King and Queens Inn, mostly in bed, which is why I haven't come to see you. I still wish to take you to lunch, as soon as I am able. I do hope to see you soon.

-Leland

Who: Leland and Aoife
What: Leland checks in on Aoife
Where: At her home
When: After this thread (evening)
Rating: PG

( Leland was feeling a little tired. He had been running errands all day and actually hadn't had a chance to rest after healing Aoife like he probably should have. )

Who: Tegwaret, Aoife and Leland
What: Business about Town, both legal and technically....not illegal...
Where: NE Sapphire City
When: Late Morning
Rating: PG

( Agoraphobic Super Spy Ranger, Tegwaret Thief-taker, he sadly was not. )

Who: Aoife and Everil.
What: Another surprise meeting.
Where: Outside Bronwyn's Chandlery.
When: Evening.
Rating: PG, but possibly higher for language.

It had been an incredibly long day for Aoife. She'd gotten one of their biggest orders wrong and had not only spent the entire day fixing it, but also apologizing profusely to Bronwyn because apparently once wasn't enough. She'd gotten everything righted, but it had required her to work through her midday break.

So now Aoife was exhausted and hungry as she left the shop for the night. She paused for moment just outside the door, brushing her hair out of her face as she enjoyed the cool evening air. She could go to the tavern for a proper dinner. But she was just so tired, she was considering just heading around back to the room Bronwyn let her stay in and make do with the bread, cheese, and apples she'd saved for lunch.

Who: Everil and Aoife
What: On the beginning of a quest for employment and contacts
Where: Looking for the White Horse Tavern
When: Midmorning
Rating: PG
( Everil sighed as she adjusted the light cloak on her shoulders. )

Who: Aoife and a customer?
What: Someone needs some candles!
Where: Bronwyn's Chandlery, Sapphire Domain
When: Early afternoon.
Rating: G, maybe PG.

( She finally had some time today to start working on a few candles for a special order. )