Night of 172/Super Early Morning of 173

[espigeon]

[Hi, did you want a radio message at two in the morning? A minute ago Julien yelled "No!" which might have been audible in the rooms to either side.

He's very distracted but has enough of his wits now to not want to cause a panic. His human form is using the angel language he learned in Portland. Only a few other carnies understand it, and his voice has the artificial flatness of someone who's learned to speak calmly in bad situation. His breath keeps catching in a pained way, though, and he doesn't know it but he's only got a minute or so left.]

I took Reira to see me in the stable. There are wolves. They're taking us outside somewhere. Servants are not part of this.

I will try to help her. Any way I can.

It's my fault.

Comments

[pipers_son]

I said nothing about fate. However, a battle will do nothing for us. Let us Supervisors handle this. If we need help, we will ask for it.

For now, however, we know nothing. We cannot afford to be hasty.

[bananaspeedrider]

My roommate has been missing too. I can't keep sitting around like this either.

[pipers_son]

What do you think you can do?