The Exploits of Misfit Company

Kasha gave Yvan another kiss on the cheek and left to grab all of her things, and feeling clean and pretty, simply couldn't wait to spend an evening with the girls. She followed the others to the room and watched to see what everyone did to set up. She didn't have sleepovers often, so didn't know what quite to do, but she would see and follow suit.

Yvan would exhale a breath when Alys provides him space. It pained him, always having enjoyed her general presence around him, but he knew this was for the better. He gets up, bringing Kasha up with him (as she was mostly just talking to herself on the floor), and promptly moves off to the side to allow the girls to discuss their plans further.

The goliath would tense at Kasha's affections again, standing there a moment to let the feeling pass before merely waving to the girls as they went to finish a few more errands. When they were out of sight, he turns and heads back to the forest.

Alys would feel her heart sink a little sensing Yvan’s relief when she moved away, barely able to bring herself to return his wave goodbye. Her eyes would be saddened, but she’d still hold her light smile through Stalla’s assistance in obtaining her last two requests. She’d give Stella’s hand a squeeze of appreciation.

Feeling a little energy breathed back into her from Vasta looking her way, Alys’ smile will brighten a little again.

Once they’ve meandered their way to the hotel and hauled all their goods into the room, Alys would begin unloading and unpacking items. She’d methodically start laying things out and organizing her items in a space to try to avoid misplacing things. The elf was padding around the room more than she needed too, as if pacing. She’d often forget where she was going or what she was grabbing when she’d change areas. Eventually, her anxiousness and absentmindedness will cause her to bump into a wall on her way by. “Ow. That’s a doorway.” She’ll mutter to herself, rubbing the shoulder she hit. Alys would sigh and shake her head at herself. “Okay!”

Needing to pull herself out of her mind, her eyes will glance to Vastra. The elf would tiptoe over. It’s been a while since she’s indulged with her medication. Her mentor made her feel most accepted and comfortable for her ways of tending to her nerves. Alys would take a seat next to her fellow wizard while she’d pull her kit onto her lap to start preparing something. “A little sesh to get started?” She’d ask shyly. “Then I was thinking we should definitely get music going, and maybe some drinks for everyone?”

"Yes of course." Vastra says in response to Alys' inquiry.

The hotel room is fancy, with four queen-sized beds with beautiful silk blankets and soft pillows covered in beautiful blue pillowcases. There is a side room with a small tub to bathe in, although with your trip to the spa, a bath is unnecessary at this time. Soaps and towels have also been provided. There is a table in the room for you to eat at and a menu for room service, should you want to order anything.

Stella looks around the room. She may not be a sleepover expert, but one thing she suspects is absolutely vital..."We need a pillow fort!"

Alys lets out the loudest audible gasp, you’d have thought it was Kasha. “Oh. My. Gods. YES!!!!” 

You ring up room service and after a few moments, you have enough pillows to make a fort.

Kasha hummed and giggled and began building the fort like a child. She would build it high and wide and made sure that everyone had room to get in it. She would pause occassionally to get the girls opinions on how to put the pillows. She was having a great time.

Alys will sneak outside (on a patio?) for a few puffs on her pipe, peaking in on the druid humming away at building her fort. She’d tap out her herb quickly so she could run back in to join Kasha, hoping to help build the fort. “Hmm... I like... This one!” When she’d ask for an opinion on a pillow, the wizard will playfully smirk, and bop her with the nearest pillow.

With Alys' direction, the four of you are able to successfully create Fort Insert-Name-Here out of pillows.

Kasha gasped playfully at the pillow bop and stared at Alys with a look of surprise and then, a devilish grin appeared. She bopped Alys back and soon the fort was a bit ruined cuz Kasha pounced on her in a...

PILLOW FIGHT!!!

Alys will return Kasha’s grin and burst out in giggles when she’d get tackled into the forth. “Pillow fight!” The elf will do her best without her fancy gloves to roll the druid over and pin her underneath her just long enough so she can try to grab another pillow.

Stella dissolves into laughter and grabs a pillow of her own as she joins in.

Alys will bop Stella as soon as she gets close!

Vastra bops Alys with a pillow.

Yvan: As you head to the forest, you notice an eagle following you.

Alys playfully gasps at Vastra for bopping her with a pillow, retaliating with tossing a pillow back at her, snickering.

Yvan had been caught up picking up acorns on his way back into the forest to have noticed the eagle at first. He had hoped to be able to replant what he destroyed, and while it may have taken a couple of years for the trees to have regrown to their fullest, it was better than leaving it the way it was now; a scar of his uncontrollable fury. When he does notice the eagle, he assumes it was just passing overhead... till he realized it was keeping pace with him.

He stops where he had been, looking up at the bird with a cocked brow. "A friend of Kasha's...?" He assumed, knowing the druid was capable of having her forest friends follow someone just to make sure they were okay. Her heart had always been in the right place, but he grew fearful of the bird telling Kasha what he had done. He wondered if he could convince the eagle to just... not follow him. He took the chance and tried to see if he could possibly get the eagle to come down.

Animal Handling: 12

Ya know what **** that I'm using my inspiration to get an even worse roll: 24

"I am not a friend of the one you call Kasha. But this is an odd place to be so late in the day."

"I don't think so," Yvan replies, looking about the area. He'd always been fond of forests and woods in any time of the day. No one could bother you there. His gaze then again falls on the eagle. "... If you're not a friend of Kasha's, then who are you and why are you following me?"

"A servant of Helm. He sees your heart, how you detest the needless taking of life, but will fight for the defense of those you love or those who cannot defend themselves against evil. Helm knew that you would return here in an attempt to atone for your earlier actions and sent me to speak with you."