GM:
Kobal:
Kobal ignores Texo and walks - slowly - further down. Haaro, those big cats are just around Geo's? If so, I figure they're just familiars for Orlanthi. Or do they look a threat?
"Well not a threat to you, put they don't like me. Some are familiars." comes back the scared answer.
Kobal ignores his scaredy cat and continues on towards Geo's.
GM:
There's a few folk lounging in the alley way, sat in doorways, leaning out of windows, chewing the fat and drinking.
No one at first pays them a bit of notice, though as they near Geos several forms separate from the shadows, revealing themselves to be members of the local streetgang.
"A bit lost are we?" says one, with another adding "Farmers Quarters back that way." The last is aimed at Kobal.
As they talk several feline forms drop down from above, the Alynxes approaching Haroo for a shuftie.
Stay close to me, Haaro. Kobal's about to reply curtly to the hoods when
Hoskar speaks up to ward off them off.
GM:
Hoskar and Kobal are soon crossing the much wider Holy street and waving the others across, between groups of late night revellers as they begin to head home or set off for all night lock ins.
He continues into the alleyway that leads to Parade Way South,
Haaro padding closely beside him, looking back at the alynxes every now and then. "
Nicely done, Two-Feather," he mutters under his breath. Nearly there.