Seferia: Idiot, I can guarentee you will be dead in an hour’s time. *shakes herself off. She then moves to sit on her haunches while she waits for the family to come back out* Noble prusuits. More like death wishes. Hrmph.
Desiree: *follows Kalysto into his room and gathers up a few things for him as well. She then sighs at him* Terrible things are happening. Death and destruction. I don’t know if you’d understand. *her expression brightens for just a moment as she spots the stuffed dragon. However, she doesn’t comment*