[PQ] I'll Drink to That

Vervain barely had time to thank Remi for his help before her husband marched downstairs, slapped a trout on a clean table and uncorked a bottle of wine with his teeth. "Dev," she chided, rolling her eyes. Then her daughter decided to steal half of said fish, in wolf form, and proceed to be just as unhelpful as her father. "Ashe!" A sigh of exasperation escaped her, the huntress smiling despite herself, but when she glanced between them there was feral steel in her electric gaze. "I wasn't expecting company either, given that I was trying to turn this place into a tavern." She motioned to the bar behind her as if to make herself clear. "Congrats though, husband - you just volunteered to haul ass and find us some tables and chairs. And Ashe - you can take over cleaning. Remi and I will find some candles and lanterns to put them in. There was no room for argument, as proven by Vai turning her back to get to work. Whilst Devrum would find a few tables and chairs scattered around the cellar, a lot of them were rotten through - he might have to get creative to make this work! Ashetta, meanwhile, would be glad to notice that the fish stench was fairly easy to clear away - though what she chose to do with the other half of it was her call. Something was, however, moving in the shadows around the dusty wine bottles. What might it be? Vervain and Remi would find candles and lanterns aplenty, though they would definitely need to clean them up before they were lit. Speaking of which, they would need to find matches. They should probably get on that. No post order! vervain where the wild things are