Fairy tales... 4

Marina: *gazes at the cold sky, the dragons circle overhead*

Robyn goes into another bed room and opens a drawer, full of precious jewelry and gemstones. He grins and takes them all.

Izarra turns her head to look back at Mithwin and Ben, she notices something coming on the road. As it gets closer, she can tell that it is a man on a horse and that he's running the horse almost to death. "Who is that?" She points toward the rider

((Uh.... who is it?))

((Oh yeah, I guess that would help. It's Danell))

((Ok))

Mithwin: it appears to be danell

Danell charges up to Mithwin on his stallion. He pulls on the reins with one arm, his other is held against his body by a makeshift sling. His clothes are torn slightly and there's a small gash on his forehead. He jumps off and grabs Mithwins arm. "Is everyone inside besides you and...her?" He stares at Izarra questioningly for a second before returning his gaze on Mithwin.

((And Ben lol. And Marina but no one knows she is...))

Mithwin: *looks at ben standing beside her* uh and ben here

(( and Oscar.... ))

((Maaaany people outside. I thought Oscar was long gone?))

(( yeah, but he's still outside ))

((True...))

((Technically 5 characters and then random citizens))

((6 counting Dandell/Dandelion/What's his face))

((I was counting him... I conted mithwin Ben izana danell and Oscar or whatever his name is... Who else did I miss?))

((......Marina))

((I thought she was inside with... Oh... The flowers.. Now I remember... Oops.. Sorry))

Robyn, finished looting the building of valuables, drags the back around the house, looking for Marina.

((No worries))
Marina: *sits on a small, stone bench in the garden. The gently falling snow catches on her red hair*

Robyn sees Marina outside. He lugs the bag outside.

Marina: *the small icy flakes catch on her lashes, she doesn't see Robyn approach*

Robyn grins.
"Hello there Marina."

Marina: *jumps, startling out of her distant moment* Oh! Hello, Robyn *she smiles, the snowflakes land on her cheeks, not melting*

Robyn: "You will never guess the stuff I have found."
Robyn reaches in the bag behind him and grabs ahold of something.