Angelo smiled brightly back at the maid, 'Yes, nice to see you again. I could go for some breakfast. I'm starving after the battle yesterday. How are you doing? ... I hope you didn't lose anybody dear to you.'
“Sure, go ahead and sit.” Ophelia nodded at her brother. “And yes, we were headed to Wilno. But after what happened I think we should stay here today and rest, before making another attempt to go to Wilno – hopefully this time without any black knights getting in the way. We could all use a little rest after the fighting.” She said before smirking. “You definitely need some rest – and a bath. I guess the lady decided to show you her gratitude for your role in saving the castle and repelling the attack...”
"Here's hoping." Lukas takes a seat next to them, ordering some ale. "Ladies. What are we talking about?" Ignatia takes a sip from her new drink. "Ah, about the black knights, and about Allune's new gambeson." Lukas grins and teases. "Remind me to thank your father for getting you that. It seems much more...protective."
"At once, here, some egg and bacon good for you?" She puts away a tray, and picks up a plate that a cook puts bread, egg and bacon on. Felina hands him the plate, before shaking her head. "Praise the Lord, no. No one I know was hurt. Apart from one of the Russians, no one in the garrison died. I'm sorry for the losses your group took."
"Guh." Allune groaned again as Lukas comments on her gambeson, "You know, your eye is healing nicely. It'd be a shame if a stray arrow were to pierce them." She said with a devious smile.
"Not only attack, they lie a siege to the castle. They didn't managed to take fortress, but still no one try to capture such well defend place without enough power. That mean they are more dangrous than we excepted. I hope to get speak with wittness of attack. "
"I think I might need a while, yes." He wipes his brow and yawns. "That imp stuff is strong. I was literally inside Miroslava all night. I caught up to that Russian girl, Olga, in the hallway. The one you had fun with. She said that when she was stung, it took days for her to stop throwing herself at every man she saw." He breathes in deeply, and Ophelia sees his eyes lower to her breasts. "Damn it, now I can't get the sight of her out of my head." He moves forwards, kissing Ophelia, hands going to her breasts.
"Indeed. That's troubling news. I think you might have to send messengers to Warsaw and Trakai, if it's confirmed true when we get there."
'I appreciate it, but I think all of us knew that it might come to our meeting with the Lord when we volunteered for this. Requiescant in pace,' Angelo said, as he took the plate and started to eat his breakfast.
"Yes, that is sure. But only when I get know from someone who see them by own eyes, I can't trust tales from secend hand." He said and lean against wood. "Damit, I'm so tired."
Allune let out an exhausted sigh, "Oh right!" Before recalling how they needed an earth mage. "Do any of you two know someone that can control clay with magic? Mscz... the mustached knight said we can capture that faceless guy if we trap him in clay."
Larisa struggles to keep the thick volume down, a bit escaping in a sputter as she's left to catch her breath. Sitting still for a moments as she swallows, letting the foul seed work it's way down to her stomach, she stays put, staring up at the pig monster. "I take it you won't mind me spending a couple days or so?"
“Maybe there's som-mmmh!” Ophelia was cut off when her brother suddenly started kissing and groping her. Caught by surprise she froze for a few moments, before recovering and pulling away, breaking the kiss. “Hey, cut it out, bro! Get a grip!” She exclaimed as she tried removing Benacio's hands from her breasts.
"Well, I thank you nonetheless, for taking the risk. Enjoy your day, brother." Felina smiles and heads upstairs.
"Not that I know of. Sounds like something a druid could probably do." Lukas says. "I'm guessing Eva can't do it, if our glorious leader hasn't asked her, but maybe we can find some place of worship for the old gods? We're all supposed to be converted now, but there are still plenty of places in the woods where pagans worship as if nothing changed."
"I have no problem with that, so long as you continue to pay." He strokes her chest. "I don't forsee you'll have any problems with that, however."
"Sorry, sis." He continues to squeeze and caress her breasts, seemingly unaware that he's still doing it. The door opens, and Felina enters. "Oh, um. SHould I come back another time, my lady?"
