Boreal perked up and then bounded ahead as Tal straightened up in surprise and then scrambled to keep up with her. Realizing too late who she was excited to greet, he hid a groan (not very well) as he moved forward to say his hellos to Lilly first, offering her and Boreal each a dried reindeer treat before the dragon bounded off to entice the wolf into a game of chase.
"Oh. What the hail are you even doin' down here?" Tal snorted softly to himself and headed towards the Outlander, though he stopped a little ways back from the waterfall to set his lantern down and dig a heavy glass jar out of his Bag of Holding. "An' I'm not deliverin' to. I'm makin' a pick-up." He slanted a pale-eyed look at his friend fellow Halovian and asked, with his usual tact: "Y'look like shit, Jester. What's goin' on?" And maybe a little genuine concern slipped through in spite of his attempt to sound flippant about it.
"Oh. What the hail are you even doin' down here?" Tal snorted softly to himself and headed towards the Outlander, though he stopped a little ways back from the waterfall to set his lantern down and dig a heavy glass jar out of his Bag of Holding. "An' I'm not deliverin' to. I'm makin' a pick-up." He slanted a pale-eyed look at his friend fellow Halovian and asked, with his usual tact: "Y'look like shit, Jester. What's goin' on?" And maybe a little genuine concern slipped through in spite of his attempt to sound flippant about it.
