Bael: *there is a slow stomping noise nearby and he wanders into the room, looking at her, his fiery smouldering even brighter than it used to be when she last saw him* You… you return? *rumbles* They are outside. In the garden. You speak with them. *pushes open the back door and walks outside, phase shifting through the wall because he doesn’t even fit through the door*
Kalysto: *is about nine years old now. He is busy roughhousing with Rhyderi whom is about 13 – 14. Both are in the backyard, tackling each other and attacking with playful punches*
Milena: *watches on, quite used to this. She turns her back on the boys and picks up a watering can to water plants*