Keen|Reave

[Kender Bard]

Andromeda straggled her way towards Reave. She didn't want to go into the city, but she was tired, cold, and hungry. So she looked around the edges of the city for a likely spot to stay and try to warm up. Perhaps she could get her dinner out here, either by hunting or - and here she desperately hoped - simply getting the jump on someone.

[Devon]

Trevor was taking his usual stroll through Reave, he did this every few days to connect with the people of Reave to understand what they were going through better. Near the edge of the city, he sat down on a bench to take a short rest. Sighing, he rubbed his temples and started to go over a few ideas out loud. "Maybe the people would like a temple built near here and perhaps Fara should be rebuilt as well. That could be used as a spot for a temple or a maybe some sort of workshop."

[Kender Bard]

Food?

Andromeda crept closer to the man, doing her best to maintain silence, nearly crawling on all fours as she crept closer and closer. She was no hunter, though. If she was, she wouldn't be in her current predicament...

Tensing, she waited a moment, then sprang at him.

[Devon]

Trevor is knocked over by Andromeda's sudden leap. Spinning around he catches sight of the woman tries to push her off of him. "Forces!? What in the hell is wrong with you woman?"

[Kender Bard]

Andromeda struggled to push Trevor down, keep him down, as she fumbled for her knife to bring up to his neck. "Food," she demanded. "I want food. And somewhere to stay for the night. If you don't meet my demands, I'll gut you."

[Devon]

Trevor hated to use his aura on people, and he was about to until she gave him a way out of it. "Food? Thats all you wanted, you should do better to ask next time. Now get off of me and I'll take you somewhere you can rest and eat."

[Kender Bard]

Andromeda leaned down, peering into Trevor's eyes, wondering if he was telling the truth. She really couldn't afford to be picky though. Moving slowly, she crawled backwards off of him, holding her dagger ready in case he betrayed her. "Good," she said simply.

[Devon]

Trevor stood up slowly and brushed himself off. Glancing at Andromeda he gave her the once over, she was a sad sight to behold. "Just follow me into Reave and I'll take you to my home. Right now you're too dangerous to put up in an inn." Trevor took a breath and calmly started to walk towards his home in Reave. "Make sure you hide that knife, I don't want you scaring my people."

[Kender Bard]

"You're just trying to get me unarmed," she scowled. She didn't put it away but she did hide it from view, pressing it tight against her body with her forearm as she glared at the back of Trevor's head and trailed after him.

[Devon]

"I'm a ruler, I don't have time for such dirty tricks." Trevor stopped in front of his home and opened the door. Stepping aside to let Andromeda head in before him. "Can you cook? If so the kitchen is yours. I have a rule in my home though, you're going to have to clean up. I should have something for you to wear somewhere in my house."

[Kender Bard]

Andromeda gave him a funny look. "Cook? What is there that is so hard about cooking? You take your meat and put it in the fire until it's how you like it. Do you have deer here?" She ignored the comments of cleaning up, however.

[Devon]

"There are other things to eat besides meat," Trevor muttered. "Yes I should have some deer in there." Moving towards one of his chairs, he sat down and folded one leg over the other. Glancing at Andromeda he shook his head, " Despite first meeting you are still a guest in my home and as such, I hope you'll follow my rule about cleaning yourself up."

[Kender Bard]

Andromeda wrinkled her nose at him. She'd actually enjoy cleaning up but she didn't like being bossed around. "After I eat," she said firmly. "Or if not that, then you have to tell me where the creek is."

[Devon]

Trevor gets up without saying a word. Going into his room, he searched deep in his closet and pulled out a dusty chest. Opening the chest he reached inside and pulled out a simply dress, it looked old next to current fashion, but it was still in good condition. Going back to the room where he left Andromeda, he tossed the dress down on a nearby chair. "Put that on at your leisure, go ahead and eat if it calms you down."

[Kender Bard]

Andromeda huffed and rummaged in his kitchen first, finding what she wanted and doing her best to cook it up, though she seemed puzzled by many of the objects around her, and looked with absolute confusion at perfectly good food, which she passed up.

Food in hand (no utensils, just gripped in her hands) she bit into it and did seem to calm down somewhat. "Where am I?"