Just a moment's reprieve - Tuesday, March 3 - Bawn

[DerekCase]

Darien had popped back into the caern just an hour ago. It was night and not many people were around so he sat on a log crossing one the man-made streams running through Cherokee park in Crinos. He shrugged off his pack, inside of which were many things he thought might be useful for the sept's problems. It had been a tiring weekend for him. Dealing with his companies and stocks and contacts always seemed to take it out of him. It was a battle that wouldn't ever end. Still, the money went to the good of the caern and the sept, he dealt with it. One day, he decided, he was going to sell it all, be done with it.

[Mouse]

A raven lands on Darien's shoulder, settling its talons into his fur and then reaching over to peck his ear.

[DerekCase]

Darien rolls his shoulders, an ocean of furry muscle rocking under the curious Corax. "Hey, Rhia. How've you been?" He growled in the coarse Garou tongue.

[Mouse]

Rhia pecked his ear again, remaining quiet for a moment. (spend a gnosis to activate fetish).

Then she replied in a squawking representation of the garou tongue. "Well enough Darien. Where have you been?"

[DerekCase]

Darien sighed. "I had some business to take care of. My representatives decided it was time to merge the IFL and the MMA. They're calling it the C.O.M.B.A.T. I can't remember what it stood for." He growls. "Anyway, I looked idiotic in a suit."

[Happy]

Windy walks over and sits on the ground by Darien, "Eh, suits never were your thing, so how have you been?"

[Mouse]

Rhia turns at the sound of the new voice, and begins to caw excitedly.

<<Windy! You're back!>>

[DerekCase]

"Hey, Windy. Where've you been?"

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