RP: To Retake an Abbey

[Tiria Wildlough]

OOC: HeadInAnotherGalaxy has not been active lately, so Nightfire, you can control Nathair for now.
BIC:
Tylmela pulled herself together and took a piece of bread from her pocket. She tossed it on the floor in front of the adder. 'Here you go. Do you like that?'

[DanielofRedwall]

Foremole, on his way from the room with the snake, noticed Riss slumped on the floor and rushed over to help.

[Tiria Wildlough]

OOC: Who's Rose?

[DanielofRedwall]

OOC: Sorry, I meant Riss!

[Tiria Wildlough]

OOC: Who said she was slumped on the floor? I'll send a PM to Shinella.

[HeadInAnotherGalaxy]

OOC: Ah'm back. Zorry fer dizappearin'.

Nathair looked quizzically at the bread. He had never seen such an object in his life. Maybe it was some kind of weapon! He tapped it with his tail. Nothing happened. He knocked it away with his tail.