[On the day the next batch of Fayura's so-called Strangers arrive, the novelty has kind of worn off, and so Molly has not really given much thought to the selection of new residents in the Queen's place, beyond idle curiosity and even that is waylaid by people thrusting banners at him and asking him to help with the festival prep.
Well... Not really asking.
At the moment, he is holding a huge bundle of banners in his arms, looking bored out of his skull and offering each banner up one by one as another Stranger hangs them up along a wall at varying intervals. This could have probably been continued without much interruption had a certain wizard not turned the corner.
Molly hasn't seen anyone from Exandria since his arrival here and has accepted that he might never see any of the Nein again. At first, he thinks maybe he's starting daydreaming in his boredom, but a few slow blinks don't clear his mind. That is, indeed, Caleb.
He unceremoniously drops the banners, forgetting what he was supposed to be doing and just marches up to Caleb with furious intent until he's barely a foot from him. He looks mildly shell-shocked at first, but it gives way to a sudden bark of a laugh.] Took you bloody long enough.
[Yeah, sorry, Caleb. You're getting a hug. You can't escape it.]
[CLOSED & BACKDATED] the magpie will come at midday
Well... Not really asking.
At the moment, he is holding a huge bundle of banners in his arms, looking bored out of his skull and offering each banner up one by one as another Stranger hangs them up along a wall at varying intervals. This could have probably been continued without much interruption had a certain wizard not turned the corner.
Molly hasn't seen anyone from Exandria since his arrival here and has accepted that he might never see any of the Nein again. At first, he thinks maybe he's starting daydreaming in his boredom, but a few slow blinks don't clear his mind. That is, indeed, Caleb.
He unceremoniously drops the banners, forgetting what he was supposed to be doing and just marches up to Caleb with furious intent until he's barely a foot from him. He looks mildly shell-shocked at first, but it gives way to a sudden bark of a laugh.] Took you bloody long enough.
[Yeah, sorry, Caleb. You're getting a hug. You can't escape it.]