Mini Event! the spider and the mistletoe

[nopattythepider]

Across the Keep runs a rather large spider, scampering from building to building, room to room and carrying with him a decent sized branch of mistletoe. One might catch him skittering up a wall to build a web above a doorway, or stringing mistletoe up from various points on the ceiling.

He doesn't linger in any particular place for too long, save

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[dontfeartheme]

For once, Ryn had actually been keeping an eye on the journals, so she'd read over Joe's entry about the mistletoe bringing spider with some amusement. Barring any unforeseen consequences - and Ryn certainly wasn't ruling that out, at this point - this was actually something Ryn could enjoy.

She definitely wasn't going to be staying in her room with all this going on, in any case. A trip to the kitchen in the Keep sounded good, and probably another trip up to the tavern. And maybe just a little bit of wandering the grounds.

[dontfeartheme]

When he didn't react, Ryn definitely knew something was fucking wrong. She didn't stop him when he pulled back, and took a step back as well, though she still stayed pretty close in his personal space.

"San, do you remember who I am?"

She wasn't sure if she was hoping he'd say yes or no. If he didn't remember her, then something must have happened to him again, like the last time she'd ran into him with no memories. If he did, then hell if she knew what was going on.

[dominateartimus]

He relaxed a bit when Ryn let him go. When she addressed him with a question, he paused to think. A few moments later, he came up with nothing.

"No, I do not know who you are." He informed. "I am sorry."

[dontfeartheme]

"Right."

She did her best to keep any emotion out of that, which probably meant she just sounded a little bit annoyed. But at least annoyed was better than sounding worried, considering she still didn't really understand what the fuck happened to make people lose their memories like this. She wasn't really buying the death thing.

"Do you know who you are? Where you are?"

[dominateartimus]

"Yes, I do." He replied with a nod. "My name is Sandrath and I am an arch-angel, but somehow I've been seperated from my kind and arrived at this place, known as a keep."

Kloe was sure to drill in that bit of information while she was watching over him.

[dontfeartheme]

Well, that was more than last time, at least.

"I'm Ryn. We've met before. Here, anyway. You've been here for awhile."

[dominateartimus]

"Its... nice to meet you, Ryn." He stated, despite being conflicted if he should add an 'again' to that sentence. "I do not recall... ever being here before though."

No matter how many times he hears that, he doesn't believe it.

[dontfeartheme]

Not much more than last time, it seemed.

"No, you didn't the last time this happened, either. I'm starting to be wondering if I shouldn't be keeping a better eye on you."

Not that she really kept an eye on him to begin with. He was a big boy, he could take care of himself. Well. For the most part.

[dominateartimus]

San couldn't help but make a small, insulted expression at Ryn mentioning to keep an eye on him.

"It is not nessicary. I can look after myself, I assure you."

[dontfeartheme]

Ryn couldn't help but grin a bit at that expression.

"I'm sure you can."

And she was being honest, there. Sandrath didn't particularly strike her as someone who needed looking after.

"Doesn't change the fact that this is the second damn time I've run into you with no memories. At this point, I think someone's picking on you."

[dominateartimus]

"Thank you." He replied to Ryn's agreement to his prior comment.

Although, her second statement caused a dark eyebrow to rise on his face. An inquiring expression before taking a moment to dwell on the thought.

"Someone is... 'picking on me'?" He asked, keeping eye contact with the woman who had kissed him several moments before.

[dontfeartheme]

Ryn shrugged off the thanks. "Likely the truth, from what I've seen. Course, I could be way fucking off, but it's what I'm going with."

The raised eyebrow got a bit of a snort, and she waited for a moment while he considered that before shrugging again.

"I wouldn't be ruling it out as a possibility, here. I'll admit to having no idea what the hell's going on, but something's messing with your memories."

All she'd heard was vague rumors about it happening here when someone died, and there was no way she was buying that.

[dominateartimus]

Sandrath remained silent as Ryn expressed her thoughts on what had happened. The thought of someone messing with his mind was rather displeasing. He couldn't help but frown a bit.

"Perhaps I should take the matter in to my own hands." He mused out loud before turning away. "...But I don't know where to start."

He didn't know this place like any others. It was completely foreign to him.

[dontfeartheme]

"I'd have no fucking clue where to start, either. But then, I don't get half the things that go on in this place."

If it was something done by this place, by the supposed man in charge, then Ryn'd pretty much just call it a loss.

"I'd start with waiting. When your memories come back, you might have a better idea of who the hell'd be messing with you."

[dominateartimus]

The arch-angel remained quiet once more as Ryn explained. He paused for a moment before clearing his throat slightly.

"That is what everyone else has been telling me to do."

[dontfeartheme]

She snorted slightly. "Looks like for once, everyone else has the right idea, then. Gotta admit I'm not a fan of the idea of someone else messing with you like this."