(It'll probably be more of a mystery soon . . . I think. Not entirely sure where this is going either. Hope you get better, Galaxea!)
"Thunder?" Tormar asked. When the Griffi didn't respond, he ran off in the direction Resa had gone, fearing the worst. What he found was bad, but not what he expected- the Lupora, Courage, lay on the ground. He looked injured. Thunder stood over him protectively.

(Whoo Hoo I finally got my tooth fixed. Now at least it can heal and I can get on with more important things. I will post again tomorrow, and try pinging Razor to find out where they have gone.)

(Good for you! Hope you're feeling better soon! And pinging Razor would be awesome- I kind of need Resa to do somethind before so I know what to do with Tormar)

(I looked at her file and she has not been on for days. If she is gone for week go ahead and post a
"leaving scene" and we can RP from there. Then she can jump into whatever we are doing when she gets back. On a different site I had one player who disappeared for almost year before coming back.)

(Ok. I'll wait, then decide what to do from there. I'm moving all my fanfics to a different website, so it will be good to have less destractions)

( Okay. I will probably ping you around that time, and we'll figure it out from there. In the meantime I may do a post or two to advance the story line to a more ideal meeting point.)

((Sorry! I had no internet for a while!))

A person in a maroon robe and hood stood in front of Thunder and Courage, his glaive pointed at Thunder's throat. The many boxes around him were open with their contents scattered on the ground. He must have been searching for something. Upon seeing the scene Resa raised her rapier and took an offensive stance.
"Back away from them immediately or I will make you!"

(Ok. Glad to see the plot moving forward!)

"I'd advise that you move away from the Griffi." Tormar suggested, his fingers moving toward his sword. "He tends to bite when he feels threatened." Thunder nipped at the man's fingers, confirming what Tormar had said. Courage let out a groan- he needed medical help, soon.

Matt showed his guests to the door. He had all the information he could get from his client. He was set to show up for dinner as an old friend. This would give him the opportunity to quietly investigate the scene and talk to the suspects too. He flipped his notebook shut and sighed. Looked like he was going to be heading into town to rent a suit. Whistling for Bluestar he straitened his overcoat. While many traveled by car he still preferred his trusty partner. As there were several with that same quirk most towns and stables had small pastures or paddocks outside of their stores and facilities. Swinging nimbly aside his Qitari they set off for the heart of the city.

The man looked from Thunder to Resa to Tormar and, realizing he was outnumbered, dropped his glaive. Resa mover forward to handcuff him and started saying his rights. "You are under arrest, anything you say can and will be used ag--" She was cut off when the man started laughing.
"Hahaha! You think it matters what you do, fools? We may not have found what we were searching for but now that we know it's location more of us will come to claim it! You can not possibly stop us all!" He continued laughing as Resa pushed him towards her patrol car.
She turned to Tormar. "Please bring Courage and the faerie outside. I'll call for paramedics and a field team to search the warehouse." She gave him a stern look. "I should arrest you for trespassing but... things could've gone a lot worse if you didn't so I'll let it slide this once."