Lord's Rest Inn

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Samaritan is grumbling while sharpening his knives. Riotan smells like someone else, not someone else's blood but someone else's scent. He is possessive to horrible more but isn't going to act on his jealousy. 

Home is in Loriche's camp, thinking that he is talking to her but the Wolf is actually impersonating her. 

Riotan walks up behind him, oblivious, and kisses him on the cheek. "Hiiii!"

Loriche was out gathering scrap metal. She walks back to camp and tilts her head towards Home. "Who you talking to?"

 Samaritan narrows his eyes and nods "How are you?" He asks, his tone clipped. 

"Huh? Oh, wasn't that just you I was talking to?" He looks confused. 

"...good... Are you alright?" He sits down beside Samaritan.

".........no.......?"

 "Mn." He shrugs "It's nothing." He grunts. 

"Then?... What the hell's?" He begins to look around quickly. 

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"I have." He growls.

"Your daughter? How old is she?"

Rio looks sympathetic and regretful. "I'm sorry. But I want to legitimately help you. Just tell me something I can do for you, and I'll do it. Nothing asked in return."

 "I didn't kill that poor ferret, though, somebody did. Here, try it." he tosses them a note, open to the page containing the details of Felix's death. "Those details don't match how he died. Try it. Write my name in it. Look into my eyes while you do." he cackles, staring at them.

"19 in human terms. shes the light of my life, other than my husband..."

"I need somebody to help me get clean..." he says, sniffling.

"...huh??" Mauric looks at it, then writes 'Omi' on the page, staring into your eyes.

"In human terms?"

"Of course. Don't worry. I'll help however you need."

 He can see that the details for Felix's death don't match up. "So, after fourty seconds, I should die, right? According to the inside cover of the note?"

"Herangon age different... I'm only about 20 years old, but a human at my age would be 40-ish. We mature quickly, and then age slower."

"Thank you..." he says, clinging to Riotan. "My name is Mac..."

"Uhhhh..." He flips to the dust jacket.

"Oh. So how old is she in regular terms?"

Rio hugs him back. "I'm Riotan. Glad to meet you. So where do we need to go?"

 On the inside of the cover, it reads 'The person whose name is written in this note shall die... If no cause of death is written in 40 seconds, the victim will die of a heart attack.' Omi reads it aloud from memory as Mauric reads along. 

"It's only been a few months since she was born." She sighs "She grew up fast."

"I don't know... I just need somebody to keep me in check..."

"Just 'cause something's written down doesn't mean it's true. Do you expect me to believe that you weren't involved? And either way, if you hadn't done this to begin with, he wouldn't have thrown that stupid feast and he wouldn't have died!!"

"Huh. I'm 19, so that's pretty interesting biologically... I don't know much about that stuff though."

"Okay. So what are you going to go do now?" Rio smiles reassuringly.

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Samaritan is grumbling while sharpening his knives. Riotan smells like someone else, not someone else's blood but someone else's scent. He is possessive to horrible more but isn't going to act on his jealousy. 

Ichigo has called down a bit, reading a book as to calm down. He and his cat sit in the forest despite it being horribly cold. 

Home is in Loriche's camp, thinking that he is talking to her but the Wolf is actually impersonating her. 

 *instead of Home, can I have Alix?... If not, that's fine.*

Mac, feeling a bit better, is sitting at a table, having some food.

Lilac walks by, a deer in the clutches of her maw.

 Samaritan sniffs them out, his gaze piercing the back of their head. 

Ichigo looks up, his movements slow from the cold. 

Alix is chopping some wood to work on some carvings.

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*thri-kreen*

 *what are those again? Perhaps a different one*

*they're like telepathic mantis people. if not, you could do tabaxi*