Welcome to Gaia! ::

"No...I'm just used to seeing Violet up and about by now," he answered with a shrug. "Guess she's finally settling in a bit."

"That party might've helped...never really gave her a real welcoming, ya know?" Max said, bouncing downstairs in something frilly and fun.

"That's possible, too, though she didn't seem the exploring type..." Sosol said, even though he wasn't sure if it seemed fair to 'type' her.

"Yeah, but ta be fair, it was really last-minute. We just threw it together 'cuz people were gloomy! She kicked our a** in Mario Party, sly girl." Max laughed, though she wasn't entirely sure how she pulled it off.

Violet wandered the halls upstairs, drawing a map on her page as she went...this place was a lot bigger than it seemed, and so many unfamiliar names.

"Welcome back," Sosol greeted with a smile, glancing down as he checked a text message with a satisfied nod.

Violet walked downstairs, pouting at her complaining stomach...a long day of exploring the Inn left her hungry and a little tired.

"Nothing at all," Sosol said with a grin, pocketing his phone again. "Can I get you something? Either of you?"

Violet waved, looking back up the stairs before heading toward the kitchen. "...this place...it's so big."

"In all colors and flavors," Sosol answered cheerfully, vanishing back into the kitchen to prepare a fresh pot. "Violet, is there something you're looking for?"

"I'm hungry..." Violet muttered quietly. "I still...don't know where you keep everything..."

"I'll fix something for you...go out and talk to Gren and Charlotte..." Sosol reassured her with a smile, the water already on to boil as he looked around in the fridge.

Violet emerged from the kitchen, walking over to the two and opening her notebook to the latest filled page...it was a reasonably accurate, though almost falling off the edges, map of the Inn's rooms.

"...this is what I found..."

Sosol went a simple route, and while he wasn't Nate, he could still make a decent sandwich. Halfway through, he took the water off, pouring it through the tea into the pot and letting steep as he finished.

Myras looked down at what he had accomplished in the weeks he had holed himself inside his room. Layer out before him was a leather-bound book about five hundred pages in length, all filled up with notes on certain spells. Finally, after a good three or four years, his spell card collection had the chance to grow exponentially. Closing up his blue book, which was currently acting as a gate to his be favorite training grounds at the abandoned temple, he put the two books away inside his desk, and locked the two away.

The last thing he needed was to have his progress found out.


Robing in his usual red attire, Myras left the room and happily downed the stairs.


Evening~ chimed Myras, happy to be back at his recent home.




(( sorry it took so long for me to manage getting back on. I tried a couple of times to find the place empty...))

"They're about all the same size as the one you were in, with bathrooms." he explained, smiling. "Thanks again, and hello!"

The rest of the evening was passed in mild, friendly chatter.