Fair enough *He says still eyeing her weirdly*

I think I need to have a talk with Railinn about some of the things she says when I am not around. Although she may be taking over here for a bit. I am thinking about leaving town for a week or so.

*Laughs a bit*

You have been acting very weird for the last few days. Are you okay? Alot of winking and cryptic speaking going on. You aren't coming down with anything are you?

LOL! I love that song Spider.

*Rathils jaw almost drops to the floor*

Oh dear me, I am so sorry I must have forgot. May I see Finwe please?

*He walks over to take Finwe and smiles a bit as he holds him*

If you noticed when I came back I had Finwe in my backpack. I didn't want to risk any harm to the little one as I had to fight my way out. You saw the condition I came back in. Well my backpack is not a normal bag. It basically empties into a storage compartment. Very big inside and I had to put Finwe in there to keep him safe. The problem is once it is closed no air can get in and there is only about enough air in there to keep someone alive for roughly 10 minutes.

So I put this ring on Finwe.

*He removes the ring and it returns to normal size. Finwe watches it as Rathil moves it around and the baby starts breathing normally again.*

This ring allows the wearer to live without breathing. It was the only way I could insure he would be safe while I tried to get out of hell. I am sorry to have caused you alarm.

*He hands Finwe back to Alatariel and moves to put the ring away but Finwe starts to cry. He is reaching his hand out toward the ring. Rathil smiles a bit and pulls the ring out again and moves it toward Finwe. The baby stops crying and smiles. Rathil laughs.*

He doesn't want to let go of his first treasure.

*He gives the ring to Alatariel.*

Here you are, Finwe can have it. Wearing it won't hurt him. Just means he won't be actively breathing. Everything else is perfectly normal.

You know. I actually believe this. I have been kicked out of places for asking too many questions before. Guess it depends on who is in charge but not all Christians like their faith questioned. Especially by kids who are supposed to be absorbing everything they say. If this teacher thought the questions Belushi was asking could interrupt what he/she was teaching to the other children I have no doubt he was kicked out. I have gotten kicked out of my ethics class time and time again for asking questions. How wrong is that..



Heya Tribo!!

*He kind of snaps out of whatever world he is currently in.*

Oh, Alatariel I didn't even see you there. I am sorry. Yes, I am fine, *He says with a weak smile*

What can I do for you today?

*Rathil enters the inn and looks distressed. He doesn't take a seat behind the bar like he normally does. He is kind of mumbling to himself as he walks. He walks in, Goes to the back room of the bar, Walks back out, Walks around the front of the inn. He is definately talking but so quietly it is hard to make out what he is saying. It is clear he is not talking to anyone but himself.*

As interested as I am in this story I am unfortunately late for an important meeting with a new client. You will have to fill me in later.

*Rathil gets up and leaves the inn*

How's it going?

Ah, but wasn't something troubling you?

*She is out the door before he finishes*

Must not have been that important I guess.

I agree, I wonder where everyone is.

Whats that my dear?

Hmmm she failed to mention that. Oh well. So anyway how are you doing tonight? How is little Finwe?

You have no idea my friend.

I'll find you something.

*Rathil looks confused again but just shrugs*

Wait, when did you meet Railinn?

We need to find you a new outlet my friend.

*Looks at Alatariel a bit weirdly*

Good Evening Alatariel.

*Laughs out loud at that*

I think that will be your next challenge. We need to find a way to rid you of all that pent up aggression you have. It's just not healthy.

*Smiles a bit*

For the record. I never said you couldn't be armed. I was just wondering if you could go a few days without a verbal threat to someone. Threats are so unnecessary most of the time.