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[socrowdedinhere]

*It's only been a week.  Terris has set time aside to start training Rihn, Mitham, and anyone else interested in learning.  Today, the Pranksters have decided to go to town to do a performance.  The family could use the little bit of extra coin and they always make the most when they all go.  Ziomi's with them too.  Things go great!  They make a killing, especially since this is the first time the entire troupe has performed in town.  It's on the way home that things go to shit.  They're set upon by slavers, and the fight is a nasty one.  Tam and Quin are injured, and so left to bleed out... Patch is considered too old... and so left... and while Ziomi and Rihn have disabilities (blind and mute), they're young and good looking (and not bleeding all over the place) and so they're taken.  And poor Rihn hasn't been training long enough to really put any of that training to much use yet.  The two will wake in the back of a barred wagon, having been knocked out in the fight.*

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[socrowdedinhere]

Zera: If you can help, we'd be very grateful.
Raizen: *can...see it from the wagon... this man has had a LOT of Spirit worked on him. So he takes a chance. He actually swoops out to land on Patch's shoulder, addressing Naijah.* You, sir, have no sense of self-preservation, do you? *still... he braces for "omg dragon?!"*
Naijah: *blinks, then laughs!* Meh wife would say say it's so, friend, though I do try meh best teh stay in one piece.
Zera: *doesn't even blink at the dragon. Well...that answers that, hm?* My husband likes to pretend he can fly, friend. I love him despite his lunacy. *fond smile, down at Naijah.*
Naijah: *his own grin is fond and a touch cheeky, and he'll "whisper" to the guys around him* It's just because women can be so hard teh impress, have teh reach the stars anymore, eh?

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Patch: */flinches/ at suddenly having the dragon on his shoulder* R-raizen…!?
*The others /tense/…and relax when there’s no real reaction.*
Tam: *laughs, glancing a wry but friendly grin up at Zera* Truth.
Patch: *soft huff at Raizen since there’s no need for worry* About give an old man a heart attack… I’d have to assume you are familiar with wielders, then, friend. This is Raizen. Will you allow him to heal you?

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Raizen: *nuzzles Patch's cheek* My apologies. I could see he's had Spirit used on him many times before and thought he might prefer a quick healing. Assuming what I was didn't startle him too greatly.
Naijah: Yeah. My father's caravan sheltered a number of inriomai. It's good teh see another while so far from the familiar. I'll gladly accept thay offer. *he can better protect his family if he's well.*
Raizen: *moves to Naijah and will heal him before moving back to Patch.*
Naijah: *GRITS HIS TEETH. He lets out a huff when Raizen is done and will get to his feet* Thank yeh, friend. Name's Naijah, this is meh lovely wife, Zera, an' meh daughter--
Khepri: Yehr little star!
Naijah: Khepri. *laughs and picks her up to set on his shouldera again.* That's right, meh little star.