“take a seat.”
Fjord looks behind, quickly glancing over his shoulder to see if any of the Nein were with him. No one had followed, not even Caduceus. He was on his own.
"hmm?"
Take a seat.
"oh, umm.. thank you.." Fjord polite as always, taking a seat on the chair in front of him. He had an uneasy feeling. The last interaction he'd had with anyone connected with the Moonweaver had not gone well, to the point where Jester and he were either banished to the fey realm or dropped in a volcano.
He hoped that knowledge wasn't widespread, or this could get awkward real fast.
"it's uh quite the place you have here.." Fjord begins, the well practiced charming poker face covering his apprehension, hopefully. "you must be very proud."












