Melt a little fish (open)

[Allan Skyglow]

3rd Summer 512 AV

Allan walked around Skyglow until he found a quiet spot which could be seen but not disturbed. He then used his djed pathways to make his djed go to the front of his body. He then started emitting res from his body and willed it onto the ground and then turned all the layers into water. He went over to it and put his hand onto and touched the snowflake sign on his shoulder which turned the water into ice.

He put his hand on it again and got to work, Shedding some of it off until he was finally finished. He walked backwards and saw the master piece. He then scooped up some of the ice he had shed off and touched his mark once more and made the ice fall away from around them until it read, A S. He suddenly realised how thirsty he was so picked up some ice and melted it in his cupped hands before drinking it. He then walked back to his home. Happy that people would enjoy it.

[Raeri]

OOCTwo things, first we need a timestamp for this thread, so we know when this takes place. Secondly, your post is a bit confusing, but I'm going to attempt a response nevertheless. Please edit your post to add in the timestamp, then we can really start having fun. Soft footsteps told the person was of slight build, but had no intentions of claiming stealth in that moment. Why? Well, why would she? Raeri was doing her typical duties (or at least, what she felt were her duties) and patrolled about the Skyglow Hold, searching for pretty much anything of interest. Perhaps some violent behavior she could intervene in. Perhaps a lost child needed escorting to his mother (Raeri did have a soft spot for children after all). Maybe, if the stars were to bring her luck today, a theft could be seen and, in turn, halted by her trusty wit and fierce dagger-wielding skills. Of course, Raeri was over-confident at times, perhaps arrogant. Ah ha! And what was this? Vandalism was it? Allan's work wasn't seen by Raeri, since his own body was hunched over it as he molded his little ice sculpture, blocking the art from Raeri's view. But vandalism is was she envisioned, and she also saw herself stopping such a heinous act! Raeri wasted no time and stormed over towards Allan before he had a chance to break away and flee. She didn't reach for her daggers, not yet (they simply weren't necessary unless he chose to put up a fight). Yet, when she got upon the man, she grabbed the shoulder of his clothing tight in her grasp and spun him around, forcing him to face her pale Vantha face, those flaming golden irises, and nasty (forced) snarl across her lips. "What in Morwen's name do you think you're doing you miscreant?" Raeri practically barked in his face, despite being a few inches shorter than Allan himself. The hell of the situation was that she didn't even bother to glance at his work, and acted entirely off of assumption. You know what they say about assuming...

[Allan Skyglow]

Allan instinctively stepped backwards and fell over his name hitting his head on the hard ice. He felt the back of his head and found that it was bleeding. He turned back to the woman "I was just sculpting this" he said pointing at the ice fish. He then started to get scared as more and more blood seeped from his head wound. He once again turned to the woman "Will you please let me take my leave as I have hit my head" He showed the Woman his hand which was now covered in blood.

[Raeri]

Raeri was either scarier than she though, or Allan was fairly skittish, because just as Raeri barked at him and grabbed at his shoulder, he backed up hastily, clumsily, and obviously painfully. The Vantha man stumbled and fell, cracking himself quite impressively on the ground. However impressive it was that he did that, Raeri was slowly realizing she had jumped to conclusions. She only meant to keep her hold clean and safe with her help... apparently she was fighting her own intentions. She cursed softly under her breath as she reached down and grabbed at Allan's arm, and doing the best she could to hoist him to his feet. "By Morwen's name, you needn't beat yourself up so badly. Here, come with me." Raeri was panicking, yet manage to keep a composed outward appearance. She had to at least appear in control, since she really wasn't. After they managed to stand Allan up, Raeri refused to let go of him. She'd seen head injuries before, and knew that they could mess with people's heads a bit, understandably so. "Here, let me clean you up and stop the bleeding. It's not that bad of a gash." Raeri, believe it or not, had no medical knowledge of any sort, yet she was correct. The blood wasn't flowing too quickly, which meant he surely wasn't going to bleed out anytime soon. More or less, she felt responsible. Yet she'd be damned if she would apologize. He was acting suspicious (to her) after all. Raeri's modest home in the Skyglow Hold luckily wasn't far. She led Allan inside, led him to the only chair in the small one-room apartment, and started digging around through her husband's chest for, well, anything that could be a makeshift bandage. "Don't you dare think about trying to leave before I get you fixed up either." Raeri wasn't about to go running through the hold, hunting down her patient.