As Doraad tried to survey the various freshman who had gathered, he was interrupted by one of them - a shifter that in both features and temperament somewhat reminded him of a small rodent. The barrage of questions was enough to make the hobgoblin pause in shock for a moment. He started to answer, and found himself having to respond rather quickly to get a word in at all.

"Doraad. And ye..."

Alas, a word was all he got as she turned to ask a number of questions to the others.
 

Frances would nod, but then looked over to the new person coming. Well he was a sight, but then again so was he under the mask. "Hello there Lorenzo, I am Frances De'Shalas. I'm afraid non of us are Cearuleus, but we are heading up to Azer either now or in a bit, depending if everyone is ready." He said.

Caeruleus scrunches his face as he hovers on the perimeter of the group, not quite in it but more adjacent to it. He scans the frame of the pizza eating lizard man.
He sighs. He waves half heartedly while clutching everything he brought today.
“Um I... I am Caeruleus. me... all kinds of Caeruleus over here...”

"And there is a drinking fountain just outside the stairwell," Alecto offers to t'Nee as the DM notices a question he didn't answer earlier. "Although I'm sure you could... go to housing... Maybe you could move into the showers?"  

Meanwhile, everyone else is in a group made up entirely of PCs. If they are all ready to go to the dorm, then we shall assume they are away.

Not that he wanted to play a card game with a rakshasa, but the demonic nature of his opponent was not the most scary thing about his situation. It was the arms. And the heads. Ravana had twelve of the former (Simon swore he saw the demon extend a thirteenth one to pour tea), all with those creepy backwards hands, and six of the latter.

He asked through one, "And what would cause you to choose certain death in place of that fool?"

Simon swallowed hard. "He didn't deserve what you were going to do."

All six heads began cackling. They were joined by the severed ones on display in a chorus of what could only be called "pants-darkening laughter". "Naive whelp. Who in this world gets what he deserves without taking it with his own two hands?" Ravana scoffed. "Incidentally, it is your move."

Looking at Simon, you'd think he was stuck in a full body cringe. Which wasn't far from the truth, but he still managed to draw a card. He exhaled and reached for the others on his side of the board. "I'll play my Oracle of Roses in Defense Position." Simon returned several cards to his deck and shuffled it. He tried to look confident as he told Ravana, "You need to put an active card in the Dolurrh pile. Also, you can't directly attack me until both my fields are empty."

The rakshasa snarled under his breath, "You are somewhat capable. Be honored that I say so much. But you are merely delaying the inevitable!" The torches on the walls burned green as he drew a card...

At length, he answered Shiori, "Chess! I, uh, play chess. And a couple of other board games."

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