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Sparhawk at 05:05, 29 September 2011

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	Crys enters shortly after the rest, her long silk robes and heavy fur are dripping and drenched. Her usual presence is severely diminished by the rain. She's breathing heavy like she's been running, and her clawed hands are covered in mud. She pants, and shakes herself off enough and moves over towards her mate Sorien. She says loud enough for anyone to hear, "Love, something is really wrong. I was out east of the city in the forest trying to get something for you." She is unspecific in what she's referring to, perhaps a surprise? "And I was surprised by a stream of ferals fleeing the city and heading up into the mountains. When I looked where they were coming from the city itself is covered in a storm, but it ends at the bounds of the city." She then collapses into a chair, a squishing noise can be heard as water squeezes from her clothes and fur.		Crys enters shortly after the rest, her long silk robes and heavy fur are dripping and drenched. Her usual presence is severely diminished by the rain. She's breathing heavy like she's been running, and her clawed hands are covered in mud. She pants, and shakes herself off enough and moves over towards her mate Sorien. She says loud enough for anyone to hear, "Love, something is really wrong. I was out east of the city in the forest trying to get something for you." She is unspecific in what she's referring to, perhaps a surprise? "And I was surprised by a stream of ferals fleeing the city and heading up into the mountains. When I looked where they were coming from the city itself is covered in a storm, but it ends at the bounds of the city." She then collapses into a chair, a squishing noise can be heard as water squeezes from her clothes and fur.

	Cilan wanders in shortly after Ditz, and ~~Crystala~~ the lizardess seeming unbothered by the large storm, a plain, almost solemn look on her face as she looks around, and moves close to the gathered group, sitting close, but not joining in the conversation, seeming to prefer watching than conversing.		Cilan wanders in shortly after Ditz, and REDACTED the lizardess seeming unbothered by the large storm, a plain, almost solemn look on her face as she looks around, and moves close to the gathered group, sitting close, but not joining in the conversation, seeming to prefer watching than conversing.

	Sorien softly churrs, "The ferals are bailing? All in one direction or fanning out? If it's one direction that could be bad..."		Sorien softly churrs, "The ferals are bailing? All in one direction or fanning out? If it's one direction that could be bad..."
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	Sorien glances back up. "More and more I wish he'd go less with the 'natural' look and gimme some concrete and rebar..."		Sorien glances back up. "More and more I wish he'd go less with the 'natural' look and gimme some concrete and rebar..."

	Ditz stiffens as ~~Crystala~~ darts past her. She's jumpy as a cat in a room full of rocking chairs - tension from the storm. Curling her arms around her chest, she wanders over towards the group discussing tea, but more specifically the kitsune with the muddy paws. With brow furrowed, she asks, "The storm, it is contained by the city boundaries?" she interrupts hesitantly when there is a natural pause. "The ferals, they are like the caterpillars before winter...Dios!" she curses, jumping and lifting her gaze to stare up at the ceiling.		Ditz stiffens as REDACTED darts past her. She's jumpy as a cat in a room full of rocking chairs - tension from the storm. Curling her arms around her chest, she wanders over towards the group discussing tea, but more specifically the kitsune with the muddy paws. With brow furrowed, she asks, "The storm, it is contained by the city boundaries?" she interrupts hesitantly when there is a natural pause. "The ferals, they are like the caterpillars before winter...Dios!" she curses, jumping and lifting her gaze to stare up at the ceiling.

	Cilan breaks her stoic expression with a small grin and a chuckle, "Ferals leaving the city, huh? I have to say I’m with that person there," motioning towards Peril as she speaks, ".. means there’s less of them to deal with, and maybe the city can be reclaimed.." shrugging she continues, "Anyways, I’ve seen storms like this before, it'll probably pass.."		Cilan breaks her stoic expression with a small grin and a chuckle, "Ferals leaving the city, huh? I have to say I’m with that person there," motioning towards Peril as she speaks, ".. means there’s less of them to deal with, and maybe the city can be reclaimed.." shrugging she continues, "Anyways, I’ve seen storms like this before, it'll probably pass.."
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	Sorien softly churrs, "I'm gonna go up and look. This is way too screwy."		Sorien softly churrs, "I'm gonna go up and look. This is way too screwy."

	Cilan nods affirmatively to ~~Crystala~~ before musing with an awkward chuckle, "Never leave home without it.." and pulling her own comm out and attempting to contact Sparhawk, "Sparhawk, you there?"		Cilan nods affirmatively to REDACTED before musing with an awkward chuckle, "Never leave home without it.." and pulling her own comm out and attempting to contact Sparhawk, "Sparhawk, you there?"

	Sorien softly churrs, "I won't go much further than the door."		Sorien softly churrs, "I won't go much further than the door."
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	Sorien squeals, "No, you ain't waterproof. You'll get soaked again."		Sorien squeals, "No, you ain't waterproof. You'll get soaked again."

	Rosalyn flashes ~~Crystala~~ a toothy grin. "I'll go with her. Don't worry."		Rosalyn flashes REDACTED a toothy grin. "I'll go with her. Don't worry."

	Again there is silence on the comm channel for a bit, and then the same tune begins to blare out Cilan's radio.		Again there is silence on the comm channel for a bit, and then the same tune begins to blare out Cilan's radio.
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	The radio crackles in Kori's hand with Sorien's voice.		The radio crackles in Kori's hand with Sorien's voice.

	[Outside] Cilan nods affirmatively to both Sorien, and ~~Crystala~~, and offers a hand to both of them, attempting to put the two on her back so she can charge to the destination far quicker, "Here, let me carry the two of you.. hopefully we can get there before anything bad happens!"		[Outside] Cilan nods affirmatively to both Sorien, and REDACTED, and offers a hand to both of them, attempting to put the two on her back so she can charge to the destination far quicker, "Here, let me carry the two of you.. hopefully we can get there before anything bad happens!"

	[Outside] Sorien squeals, "We'll keep up, no worries. It'll get too steep for a centaur soon anyway; Besides, Crys is a LOT heavier than she looks."		[Outside] Sorien squeals, "We'll keep up, no worries. It'll get too steep for a centaur soon anyway; Besides, Crys is a LOT heavier than she looks."
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	[Outside] "I still haven't heard a thing save over the radio..." Sori comments, then continues following the trail on all fours; she's VERY fast.		[Outside] "I still haven't heard a thing save over the radio..." Sori comments, then continues following the trail on all fours; she's VERY fast.

	[Outside] Cilan stares quizzically towards both Sorien and ~~Crystala~~, but shrugs it off, nodding shortly afterwards she turns back towards the mountains, and charging off, keeping pace with Sorien's rapid gait.		[Outside] Cilan stares quizzically towards both Sorien and REDACTED, but shrugs it off, nodding shortly afterwards she turns back towards the mountains, and charging off, keeping pace with Sorien's rapid gait.

	Peril looked to the others, still far from certain she wanted to go out into that mess but wasn’t prepared to be left behind either "What do you all think we should do?"		Peril looked to the others, still far from certain she wanted to go out into that mess but wasn’t prepared to be left behind either "What do you all think we should do?"
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	[Outside] Crys frowns as her mate shortcuts up and runs faster. At the bottom of the trail there is the beginning of a column of ferals, dancing in place, lined up almost as if in a queue for something. They wind their way up the pathway, into the sky above with the cliffs rising overhead. Spar and Las however are not visible among the latecomers.		[Outside] Crys frowns as her mate shortcuts up and runs faster. At the bottom of the trail there is the beginning of a column of ferals, dancing in place, lined up almost as if in a queue for something. They wind their way up the pathway, into the sky above with the cliffs rising overhead. Spar and Las however are not visible among the latecomers.

	[Outside] Cilan takes the longer route, as her equine half wouldn’t assist in climbing up the mountain face, but her speed makes up for it, making it back to both ~~Crystala~~, and Sorien moments later.		[Outside] Cilan takes the longer route, as her equine half wouldn’t assist in climbing up the mountain face, but her speed makes up for it, making it back to both REDACTED, and Sorien moments later.

	[Outside] For several moments, Ditz remains where she is, sitting in the mud with a resolute expression on her face as the others run on ahead. However, before Rosalyn's final tail disappears, she's on her feet again and darting forward at full speed, drawn forward in spite of herself. Her feet shift beneath her, without even being aware of it, not dancing per se. She's just running with extra style.		[Outside] For several moments, Ditz remains where she is, sitting in the mud with a resolute expression on her face as the others run on ahead. However, before Rosalyn's final tail disappears, she's on her feet again and darting forward at full speed, drawn forward in spite of herself. Her feet shift beneath her, without even being aware of it, not dancing per se. She's just running with extra style.
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	[Outside] Those who have come to save Spar and Lasair don't know Ditz, so they would not recognize how different her face is than normal. And her scent is just one mingled with many on the mountainside, so easily missed. But as she and her ancient tortoise beau dance their way up the mountain, there is an expression of pure contentment in her eyes, those dark orbs shining with a peace that is normally only found in mystics or the truly drug addled. Her lips are curved into a blissful smile, oblivious to the drama that plays out at the cliff's edge.		[Outside] Those who have come to save Spar and Lasair don't know Ditz, so they would not recognize how different her face is than normal. And her scent is just one mingled with many on the mountainside, so easily missed. But as she and her ancient tortoise beau dance their way up the mountain, there is an expression of pure contentment in her eyes, those dark orbs shining with a peace that is normally only found in mystics or the truly drug addled. Her lips are curved into a blissful smile, oblivious to the drama that plays out at the cliff's edge.

	Lasair jumps forth, not minding that Spar had suddenly not jumped. The uberhexfoxtaur makes it a good foot or two off the ground until shi is grabbed by ~~Crystala~~. Hir light weight likely being hir only saving grace right now.		Lasair jumps forth, not minding that Spar had suddenly not jumped. The uberhexfoxtaur makes it a good foot or two off the ground until shi is grabbed by REDACTED. Hir light weight likely being hir only saving grace right now.

	[Outside] Sori coils about Spar, beating her wings hard against any creatures that attempt to help her obviously entranced friend; she screams in hir face, "DAMMIT, WAKE UP! YOU'RE ENTRANCED!"		[Outside] Sori coils about Spar, beating her wings hard against any creatures that attempt to help her obviously entranced friend; she screams in hir face, "DAMMIT, WAKE UP! YOU'RE ENTRANCED!"
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	Crys is holding the strangely light Lasair against her like a vice grip, not wanting to be responsible for losing Spar's mate to the void. She's far too focused to notice the new arrival yet.		Crys is holding the strangely light Lasair against her like a vice grip, not wanting to be responsible for losing Spar's mate to the void. She's far too focused to notice the new arrival yet.

	Lasair wiggles in ~~Crystala~~'s embrace, as shi keeps trying to jump, legs happily flailing away on beat.		Lasair wiggles in REDACTED's embrace, as shi keeps trying to jump, legs happily flailing away on beat.

	Sparhawk struggles regardless, but without resorting to violence and keeping to a regular rhythm it is relatively easy for Sorien to keep the mob on the cliff and Spar pinned underneath.		Sparhawk struggles regardless, but without resorting to violence and keeping to a regular rhythm it is relatively easy for Sorien to keep the mob on the cliff and Spar pinned underneath.
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	Sparhawk opens hir eyes slowly, no longer struggling as shi tries to get hir bearings. Coming out of the trance is even harder than waking from real slumber, and there are a bunch more bodies to deal with than when shi last had a coherent thought!		Sparhawk opens hir eyes slowly, no longer struggling as shi tries to get hir bearings. Coming out of the trance is even harder than waking from real slumber, and there are a bunch more bodies to deal with than when shi last had a coherent thought!

	Lasair stops wiggling so hard and snugs ~~Crystala~~ as shi looks over to Sparhawk. "So is this what the end is like? It seems so... real..."		Lasair stops wiggling so hard and snugs REDACTED as shi looks over to Sparhawk. "So is this what the end is like? It seems so... real..."

	Rosalyn gathers her mismatched limbs beneath her, sitting back on what passes for her haunches. "Well then-- you've shown yourself, the... distractions are gone, and we're listening. Why are you here?"		Rosalyn gathers her mismatched limbs beneath her, sitting back on what passes for her haunches. "Well then-- you've shown yourself, the... distractions are gone, and we're listening. Why are you here?"
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	[Outside] Sori just grins, being an otter at the moment. "You're kidding, right?" She hollers back.		[Outside] Sori just grins, being an otter at the moment. "You're kidding, right?" She hollers back.

	[~~OutsideRosalyn~~ places her hand on Sorien's shoulder. "C'mon then, let's go drag them back to where it's nice and warm!"		[Outside] Rosalyn places her hand on Sorien's shoulder. "C'mon then, let's go drag them back to where it's nice and warm!"

	[outside] Sorien starts following the slowly-fading trail in the mud as best she can, moving on all fours both for speed and for ease of tracking.		[outside] Sorien starts following the slowly-fading trail in the mud as best she can, moving on all fours both for speed and for ease of tracking.
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	Kori softly churrls, "It’s never a good idea to go out in a bad storm. There's always a chance of being hit by lightning, or falling into a pothole, or who knows what else."		Kori softly churrls, "It’s never a good idea to go out in a bad storm. There's always a chance of being hit by lightning, or falling into a pothole, or who knows what else."

	[Outside] Knowing her destination, Cilan shifts to a form seemingly built for speed and presses onwards towards the mountains at full speed, though all the while, she takes care not to trip and injure herself in the mud.		[Outside] Knowing her destination, Cilan shifts to a form seemingly built for speed and presses onwards towards the mountains at full speed, though all the while, she takes care not to trip and injure herself in the mud.

	By the time Ditz reaches upstairs Crys can be seen entering the bathhouse. Her footprints heavy and deep in the mud. Also the other pathway is clear and trodden multiple times over, easy to follow.		By the time Ditz reaches upstairs Crys can be seen entering the bathhouse. Her footprints heavy and deep in the mud. Also the other pathway is clear and trodden multiple times over, easy to follow.
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	[Outside] After hearing of the others' following in pursuit, Rosalyn makes a point of dragging her tail through the mud, providing a clear, fresh path to follow.		[Outside] After hearing of the others' following in pursuit, Rosalyn makes a point of dragging her tail through the mud, providing a clear, fresh path to follow.

	Outside Ditz sniffs along the ground at the tracks that are already being washed away, scampering along through the storm until she catches up with the others. She flashes a near feral grin through the curtain of rain, her eyes reflecting eerily in the scant light.		[Outside] Ditz sniffs along the ground at the tracks that are already being washed away, scampering along through the storm until she catches up with the others. She flashes a near feral grin through the curtain of rain, her eyes reflecting eerily in the scant light.

	[Outside] The storm does not let while the trio follow the pathway. More footprints can be seen as few change to many, many having followed this path.		[Outside] The storm does not let while the trio follow the pathway. More footprints can be seen as few change to many, many having followed this path.
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	[Outside] Sorien nods to the comment, and shifts to a more speedy form.		[Outside] Sorien nods to the comment, and shifts to a more speedy form.

	[Outside]Rosalyn finally crosses the boundary of the storm, shaking her head and blinking up at the sunny sky. She takes a look around until her attention snaps back onto Ditz being flung back into the stormwaters. Bracing herself against the impact of the water once again, she trots after where the flier crashed to make sure she's okay.		[Outside] Rosalyn finally crosses the boundary of the storm, shaking her head and blinking up at the sunny sky. She takes a look around until her attention snaps back onto Ditz being flung back into the stormwaters. Bracing herself against the impact of the water once again, she trots after where the flier crashed to make sure she's okay.

	[Outside] The quartet's progress halted so long by fascination with the transition Crys manages to catch up. She's running quadruped through the rain, she looks wet and angry.		[Outside] The quartet's progress halted so long by fascination with the transition Crys manages to catch up. She's running quadruped through the rain, she looks wet and angry.
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	[Outside] Ditz gives herself an all-over shake, more like a hound than an otter, with droplets flying. She's made it back through the storm to the sunny side, keeping low to the ground and moving quickly as she runs alongside Rosalyn.		[Outside] Ditz gives herself an all-over shake, more like a hound than an otter, with droplets flying. She's made it back through the storm to the sunny side, keeping low to the ground and moving quickly as she runs alongside Rosalyn.

	[Outside] Crys breaks through the edge of the water line and keeps running, shouting out at her mate and the others as she passes, "We have to find them quickly."		[Outside] Crys breaks through the edge of the water line and keeps running, shouting out at her mate and the others as she passes, "We have to find them quickly."

	[Outside] Sorien glances to see who's close, but continues on her path. She pauses when she hears Crys; "Why? Is my bad 'pied piper' feeling correct?"		[Outside] Sorien glances to see who's close, but continues on her path. She pauses when she hears Crys; "Why? Is my bad 'pied piper' feeling correct?"
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	Peril shakes her head vigorously, turning back to her drinks, a paw raised to rest her fingers lightly on the rim of the most recent glass "No. I am a fraction of the size of the rest of them... I can't go out there. I'd be washed away in moments."		Peril shakes her head vigorously, turning back to her drinks, a paw raised to rest her fingers lightly on the rim of the most recent glass "No. I am a fraction of the size of the rest of them... I can't go out there. I'd be washed away in moments."

	[Outside] The dancing creatures are all moving in time with one another, many swaying, others making outright complex movements, but it all flows as one. They move forward in steps, one pace at a time.		[Outside] The dancing creatures are all moving in time with one another, many swaying, others making outright complex movements, but it all flows as one. They move forward in steps, one pace at a time.

	Kori picks up the radio and pushes its little talk button. "There's only two of us back here. My company isn't big enough to avoid being washed away in the rain and mud. What are the conditions up there?"		Kori picks up the radio and pushes its little talk button. "There's only two of us back here. My company isn't big enough to avoid being washed away in the rain and mud. What are the conditions up there?"
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	[Outside] Sori mumbles, "Not enough bad dancing or polar bears for that..."		[Outside] Sori mumbles, "Not enough bad dancing or polar bears for that..."

	[Outside] At the bridge Crys pushes ferals over the edge so she can get by, and knowing she's delaying some of them on their path to whatever is calling to them.		[Outside] At the bridge Crys pushes ferals over the edge so she can get by, and knowing she's delaying some of them on their path to whatever is calling to them.

	[Outside] Cilan answers Kori with, "Strange.. very strange, lots of people dancing at once.. but the skies are clear, and beautiful!" looking back to the mass of dancing ferals she shifts to another form, this time with wings, and flies overtop them, her now emerald eyes scanning the mass for Sparhawk, or Lasair.		[Outside] Cilan answers Kori with, "Strange.. very strange, lots of people dancing at once.. but the skies are clear, and beautiful!" looking back to the mass of dancing ferals she shifts to another form, this time with wings, and flies overtop them, her now emerald eyes scanning the mass for Sparhawk, or Lasair.
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	[Outside] A snicker breaks out behind the mess of people. Echoing from almost nowhere.		[Outside] A snicker breaks out behind the mess of people. Echoing from almost nowhere.

	~~Sorien~~ [~~outside~~] Sori is busily saving her friend, so like as not doesn't hear the snicker.		[Outside] Sori is busily saving her friend, so like as not doesn't hear the snicker.

	A little rabbit hops forward from behind a stone, it's nose twitches and it says, "You know they really do want this, why don't you let them go?" The voice is loud despite the size of the creature, and is very masculine.		A little rabbit hops forward from behind a stone, it's nose twitches and it says, "You know they really do want this, why don't you let them go?" The voice is loud despite the size of the creature, and is very masculine.

	[Outside] Cilan pays no attention to the snicker, the dragoness seeming to be more entranced by both keeping the wall firm, making sure no-one breaks through, and falls to their doom, and barging into those that had not gotten that far, using her large girth as a human shield.		[Outside] Cilan pays no attention to the snicker, the dragoness seeming to be more entranced by both keeping the wall firm, making sure no-one breaks through, and falls to their doom, and barging into those that had not gotten that far, using her large girth as a human shield.

	Rosalyn turns toward the rabbit, a growl emanating from her vulpine muzzle. "And just what do you have to do with all of this?"		Rosalyn turns toward the rabbit, a growl emanating from her vulpine muzzle. "And just what do you have to do with all of this?"

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	Rosalyn raises a hand to shelter her eyes from the water flinging through the air, nearly shouting to make herself heard. "So much for not going far!"		Rosalyn raises a hand to shelter her eyes from the water flinging through the air, nearly shouting to make herself heard. "So much for not going far!"

	[Outside] The sky lights up nearly blinding for a moment, the lightning crackling as it strikes somewhere off distant in the city. The oncoming sound wave bristling fur shortly after.		[Outside] The sky lights up nearly blinding for a moment, the lightning crackling as it strikes somewhere off distant in the city. The oncoming sound wave bristling fur shortly after.

	Ditz offers Peril an apologetic smile, turning towards the stairwell. She does not follow the pair up to the door. She's wet enough, thank you very much. But she does stand at the alert, her entire attitude clearly expecting the two to be abducted by ghosts or goblins or demented circus performers.		Ditz offers Peril an apologetic smile, turning towards the stairwell. She does not follow the pair up to the door. She's wet enough, thank you very much. But she does stand at the alert, her entire attitude clearly expecting the two to be abducted by ghosts or goblins or demented circus performers.
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	[Outside] Sori stays an otter; while it's slower, it’s a LOT better adapted to the weather.		[Outside] Sori stays an otter; while it's slower, it’s a LOT better adapted to the weather.

	[Outside] After hearing of the others' following in pursuit, Rosalyn makes a point of dragging her tail through the mud, providing a clear, fresh path to follow.		[Outside] After hearing of the others' following in pursuit, Rosalyn makes a point of dragging her tail through the mud, providing a clear, fresh path to follow.

	Outside Ditz sniffs along the ground at the tracks that are already being washed away, scampering along through the storm until she catches up with the others. She flashes a near feral grin through the curtain of rain, her eyes reflecting eerily in the scant light.		Outside Ditz sniffs along the ground at the tracks that are already being washed away, scampering along through the storm until she catches up with the others. She flashes a near feral grin through the curtain of rain, her eyes reflecting eerily in the scant light.
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	[Outside] Sorien squeals, “Well, don't listen to it! It seems rather Pied Piperish to me! And I'm thinking we're the rats or the children!”		[Outside] Sorien squeals, “Well, don't listen to it! It seems rather Pied Piperish to me! And I'm thinking we're the rats or the children!”

	[Outside] "Both, in some cases..." Rosalyn mutters.		[Outside] "Both, in some cases..." Rosalyn mutters.

	Peril looking up to the ceiling and around the floor walls, paying close attention to the door and perking her ears to listen to the roar of the storm outside, the cat tries to reassure herself that for the moment at least the building isn't collapsing, the flood waters ardent pouring in and the odds of anything causing her harm is fairly slim as long as she remained indoors. With a nervous sigh, and another look about the room she began to edge her way toward the bar, setting her glass down on a table before going to check what other drinks were to be had as a means of keeping her mind off the flight of the ferals and now the disappearance of half the bars occupants		Peril looking up to the ceiling and around the floor walls, paying close attention to the door and perking her ears to listen to the roar of the storm outside, the cat tries to reassure herself that for the moment at least the building isn't collapsing, the flood waters ardent pouring in and the odds of anything causing her harm is fairly slim as long as she remained indoors. With a nervous sigh, and another look about the room she began to edge her way toward the bar, setting her glass down on a table before going to check what other drinks were to be had as a means of keeping her mind off the flight of the ferals and now the disappearance of half the bars occupants

	[Outside] The pathway heads towards right where the ferals had been heading, it obvious now that Spar and Las where following the same way. The rainstorm's edge in itself is a strange sight to behold, the sudden cutoff like walking through a waterfall, the shafts of light can be seen filtering down outside the boundary.		[Outside] The pathway heads towards right where the ferals had been heading, it obvious now that Spar and Las where following the same way. The rainstorm's edge in itself is a strange sight to behold, the sudden cutoff like walking through a waterfall, the shafts of light can be seen filtering down outside the boundary.

	Kori starts fiddling with the radio, since there seemed nothing better to do but be a worry wart and keep the communication lines open.		Kori starts fiddling with the radio, since there seemed nothing better to do but be a worry wart and keep the communication lines open.

	[Outside] Cilan's voice can be heard over the radio to answer Ditz, "No, I didn’t listen to it long enough to get it stuck in my head.. uh.. think of another song, try to drown it out with one less annoying!" as she speaks the sound of heavy charging can be heard as she goes off to her destination at full speed.		[Outside] Cilan's voice can be heard over the radio to answer Ditz, "No, I didn’t listen to it long enough to get it stuck in my head.. uh.. think of another song, try to drown it out with one less annoying!" as she speaks the sound of heavy charging can be heard as she goes off to her destination at full speed.

	Peril grins at the barkeep, giving him a nod "Any recommendations on a drink to keep away the cold?"		Peril grins at the barkeep, giving him a nod "Any recommendations on a drink to keep away the cold?"
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	Kori softly churrls, "Well this is good. It’s not a constant signal. That noise isn't very powerful. Eh. Pass me a shot of bourbon. Need some steady hands for this."		Kori softly churrls, "Well this is good. It’s not a constant signal. That noise isn't very powerful. Eh. Pass me a shot of bourbon. Need some steady hands for this."

	[Outside] The muddy prints continue on a direct path up the mountain. Distant movement on the mountains edge is visible to anyone skyward. Ditz hits a certain height in the air when they get slammed toward the rain wall by a heavy wind column blowing off from the mountaintop.		[Outside] The muddy prints continue on a direct path up the mountain. Distant movement on the mountains edge is visible to anyone skyward. Ditz hits a certain height in the air when they get slammed toward the rain wall by a heavy wind column blowing off from the mountaintop.

	Trying to ignore the sounds from the radio and consequently not hearing the request from Kori, Peril raises her paw to her forehead running it back over the scalp, pushing her ears down flat as her fingers brush through the fur down to the back of her neck before she replied to the barkeeper "sounds like a plan. Tell you what. Make it a double". turning around, leaving her back to the bar she stare instead out over the mass of chairs and tables while her arms folded over her belly, one paw tapping nervously on her forearm. "They are crazy you know. You never go outside in weather like that"		Trying to ignore the sounds from the radio and consequently not hearing the request from Kori, Peril raises her paw to her forehead running it back over the scalp, pushing her ears down flat as her fingers brush through the fur down to the back of her neck before she replied to the barkeeper "sounds like a plan. Tell you what. Make it a double". turning around, leaving her back to the bar she stare instead out over the mass of chairs and tables while her arms folded over her belly, one paw tapping nervously on her forearm. "They are crazy you know. You never go outside in weather like that"
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	[Outside] Sorien keeps going, concentrating on her climb as things get steeper.		[Outside] Sorien keeps going, concentrating on her climb as things get steeper.

	[Outside] Ditz moves forward another pace, then two more as the line continues its steady dance up the mountain path. There are minor disturbances as the others disrupt the rhythm of the dancers but not the thread of the music. One may fall, but there's another one to take their place in the next step.		[Outside] Ditz moves forward another pace, then two more as the line continues its steady dance up the mountain path. There are minor disturbances as the others disrupt the rhythm of the dancers but not the thread of the music. One may fall, but there's another one to take their place in the next step.

	[Outside] Sorien catches eye as she crests the peak of the main area, up here the ferals having spread out into a giant mass, moving forward with Spar and Las in the centre of it all, oblivious to the world, and the ferals around them moving like the arms of Spar. Ahead of them, Sori can see over the mass, the leading ferals just dance right off the edge of the mountain.		[Outside] Sorien catches eye as she crests the peak of the main area, up here the ferals having spread out into a giant mass, moving forward with Spar and Las in the centre of it all, oblivious to the world, and the ferals around them moving like the arms of Spar. Ahead of them, Sori can see over the mass, the leading ferals just dance right off the edge of the mountain.
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	Peril rests her rear on the edge of a seat, without looking back at Kori she answered flatly "I am sure they will be fine..." keeping her head bowed and her eyes fixed straight ahead, she fiddled with her glass nervously, running the pink pads of her fingertips about its rim		Peril rests her rear on the edge of a seat, without looking back at Kori she answered flatly "I am sure they will be fine..." keeping her head bowed and her eyes fixed straight ahead, she fiddled with her glass nervously, running the pink pads of her fingertips about its rim

	[Outside] Ditz is back in the conga line, engaged in a lively polka with an ancient tortoise feral who's looking like shi's having far more fun that any tortoise is allowed to have this late in its life.		[Outside] Ditz is back in the conga line, engaged in a lively polka with an ancient tortoise feral who's looking like shi's having far more fun that any tortoise is allowed to have this late in its life.

	[Outside] The sound of the music grows audible to Sorien, but that is the only response to her question to the place packed with creatures, another flinging themselves off the side into oblivion, Las and Spar moving forward, lost in each other and the sound.		[Outside] The sound of the music grows audible to Sorien, but that is the only response to her question to the place packed with creatures, another flinging themselves off the side into oblivion, Las and Spar moving forward, lost in each other and the sound.