Lord's Rest Inn

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*Cut*

Omori emerges from the shadows, struggling to drag the deer carcass back out of the void. The deer has a noticeable bite out of its neck, but no other visible injury. "Thanks. I- I tried my best." She responds, a bloodstained toothy smile on her face.

"Of course." She simply answers, gently picking him up in her arms and starting to head back to the warehouse.

 “Ya did wonderful Omori, I didn’t do half as well on my first hunt. Can ya believe I used ta be yer size without the claws an’ fangs?” She says, laughing and begins walking back to the cave.

 He doesn’t do much, though the wound begins to slow, though visibly heal, the stitches becoming less and less necessary with time, the bleeding slowing until it stops entirely.

"It isn't exactly my first hunt- I had a tiny bit of practice with birds before this." She starts, chuckling a bit as well, dragging the deer carcass along as she follows her. "It did feel kinda odd this time... but that's besides the point."

They arrive back at the warehouse far quicker than one would expect, KK seeming much less worried as his wound heals. She goes up the stairs to the loft, setting him down gently on the bed there.

 “What do ya mean it felt a lil odd? Tell yer mother what it left like, how was it different then usual? Tell me what ya think an’ I’ll be happy ta hear it out.” She says happily, reopening their cave once they get back, putting the carcass next to the cauldron.

 He smiles up at them, his eyes much less tired than even such little before, seemingly healing at an increasingly aggressive rate, leaving the only concern being what could have happened, and why Henry was shot.

"Well, this was the first time I used my shadow magic to hunt. It almost felt like I knew what to do before I even thought of it..." She explains in a similarly happy tone despite the concerning statement. "...I'm sure it's nothing to worry about."

"What... what happened there?" She asks, seeming less worried about Henry's current state and more worried about who or what hurt him in the first place.

 “Even if it is, yer mother’s here ta keep all the bad in the world from hurtin’ ya. Did I tell ya about all the heists I used ta do back when I lived in the Gnarly desert?” She asks, beginning to make them something to eat, deciding to tell a story while she does so.

 “Likely someone who considered… my research ‘eldritch’… ‘beyond nature’ or… ‘downright evil’. It’s happened before… it’s likely to happen again…” He says, holding a hand up to them “I’m okay.”

"No, but I'd love to hear about them!" She responds, her curiosity immediately pushing her previous worry to the side, beginning to cut open the deer she killed with her dagger as she listens.

"I'm glad you're okay." She takes his hand with two of hers, before suddenly having a very serious expression on her face. "I promise, if anyone ever tries to do that again, I will hunt them to the ends of reality and forcibly rearrange all their joints into new configurations."

 She begins to tell them of daring adventures, near death experiences, just a little bit about some romances that almost were, and a lot of explosions and crime as she cooks up their meals.

 He smiles softly at that “If you are going to do that for me… let me be at your side while you do at least.” He says, pulling them down to give them a kiss on the cheek “And if anyone thinks to go after your bounty again, you’ll find yourself with spare parts for new creations.”

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 *Sure :>*

Theres many otheres, as said above the firebreather and jester are performing, admits other types of attractions

Lysander looks for some popcorn, before sitting down and watching the firebreather

Yacatl races in, taking in all the sights. They look for a race track of some kind

 Alice, some sort of human with an odd scale like structure to their skin around their neck and mouth, performs various tricks

There doesn't seem to be a designated race area, given the contained nature of the fair

 Lysander claps as the crowd does, trying to enjoy the show.

Yacatl shrugs, and looks for some fair games.

 Theres a few games, from hitting something with a hammer to gauge your strength, to knocking down stacked bottle with a ball

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 "Please, rise, Fallen One..." They say, brow furrowing. "No need for such formalites with me or my family." They smile, grabbing their hand with a paw, helping them up. "I dwell with mortals, its okay to greet me as such."

*Fallen One?*

Raphael stands as such. "Understood, Lord Sam Yimil." The angel responds before giving the god its deference. "What brings you here, lord?"

*I need Leon Kennedy's butt.*

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 *Sure :>*

Theres many otheres, as said above the firebreather and jester are performing, admits other types of attractions

Lysander looks for some popcorn, before sitting down and watching the firebreather

Yacatl races in, taking in all the sights. They look for a race track of some kind

 Alice, some sort of human with an odd scale like structure to their skin around their neck and mouth, performs various tricks

There doesn't seem to be a designated race area, given the contained nature of the fair

 Lysander claps as the crowd does, trying to enjoy the show.

Yacatl shrugs, and looks for some fair games.

 Theres a few games, from hitting something with a hammer to gauge your strength, to knocking down stacked bottle with a ball

 Yacatl tries the latter

*Roll dex?*

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*I need Leon Kennedy's butt.*

 *I wish I could have one half that voluptuous.*