Feathered Serpent, Wingless
Card by Ilya
Greenview, Green Roof Inn, Room 710, Rothgar's Suite
Getting A Good Sniffing Over
I am a bit unnerved for a moment as Rothgar steps over me to sniff at the coils of my person where I reside on the carpetting.
Then when Rothgar mentions:
"What do you mean dead...?" She walks tord him, droping the towl to get to all fours and hop over a coil. She stands on toes and fingertips, sniffing the air. She's not a normal canine, but she is canine. so she could be easily able to smell anything..er...dead or bloodied, even if on Yao. She mutters "this better not be some kind of joke...."
I am left at a loss for a moment, then I reiterate: "The lobby clerk, he is dead. Hacked up real bad."
I consider a moment.
"You know, if that window breaks in the lobby, those crazies will be able to march right up to this floor following the stairs. Frankly I don't care for that idea. Nor the thought of them coming up in the elevator."
I adjust my coils a bit, as Rothgar continues to sniff at my person.
"How do you suppose we could come up with a way to keep those crazy folks from just waltzing in on us ?"
"Why of course they are feathers, I am a feathered serpent !"
Thank You Quetzal !