[center]Arms full with his spoils, Ryanair wandered around and watched everyone around him. His page was slow and really he wasn't in a rush, the chilly air felt oddly refreshing on his skin. He paused before a small shop that sold hand-made objects that varied in size. His head tilted for a moment before he began to walk once more, he slowed however when he came across a familiar pair. 

“You didn't have to growl at the man, he had offered to grab our bags.” Lye huffed irritably as she adjusted the bags in her arms, Evian huffed and shook her head. Ryanair snorted softly and walked behind them as they continued down the street. “Oh, bite me. And besides I would have kicked his ass if he had tried, food is important.” The Mage sneered with her nose held up in the air, Evian snorted and rolled her head. 

“Herr let me help. Will we be heading back soon?” He asks as he reaches for the bags Evian has on her tail the werewolf allows him to take them after a soft bark in greeting. Lye rolls her shoulders and guns softly in thought, they'd spent enough time out and she was starting to feel exhausted. 

“Yeah. Let's head back to the entrance and see if Clara is there, Vox is on lookout but it's best if I'm there as backup,  plus being out is making me anxious.” She admits and Ryanair can see the signs, small movement of her fingers and the like. He hummed in agreement and moved to stand in between both, his gaze scanning the people milling about. He wondered briefly as they too a right if they'd be able to come out like this  again soon. [/center]
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