In her usual fashion, Iris translates: "The girl wants us to jump in that handy dandy bag… like… belt… it's supposedly a pocket to another dimension? I think? She says if we go in she can just walk us out, or we can utilize something to keep the pocket open - such as a thumb."
"Wha - okay, then," Azriel said in mild confusion. "Sounds like a plan?" She said uncertainly .
“lets get in a bag. And Iris, how you and Azriel feel about each other is painfully obvious.” Arabella slowly and painfully stood up and leaned against the wall, clutching her stomach.
Iris shrugs in a lopsided, drunken manner. The elf is quite clearly not herself, "A plan sounds does. Why are pretty so you?"
“Ok she needs help. Iris, have Azriel help you.” Bella has given up being subtle about shipping Iriel (or Azris).
Azriel looked at the elf with concern and confusion. "Wha - are you okay? Do you need water or something? Were you supposed to sleep longer than that? Ohmystars did you hit your head?"
Iris tilts her head, processing everything her angel said. "Never, maybe, yep, nope." She pauses, before continuing, "At least, me thinks so not."
Protectively the elf holds her angel. She's not in a great state of mind, but she knows that this angel is hers. "Are you okay?"
Clare shook her head quietly chuckling, "Something to note, before you go in, son't crush my crackers, don't eat my crackers and don't touch anything that looks dangerous or personal, also it's going to make you feel a bit disoriented at first, kinda like being on a boat." She opened her bag all the way, "Alright who is going first."
"Mhm," Azriel answered Iris, still frozen. " I, um, I think Arabella should go first." She said, tentatively putting an arm around Iris.
“Let’s go! My ship has set sail!” Bella quickly slid into the bag humming happily to herself.
Clare watched Bella descend into the bag nervously, her entire cracker storage was in there, Clare reached her hand into the bag and took out her staff before she forgot to and slid it in it's own dimension. She then held the bag out to the other two girls. "Someones got to go next who's it going to be."
Azriel looked over at Iris. "I feel like Iris should go, but… she might need some assistance, she's a bit - " she punched the bridge of her nose, " - I don't know, tired, or something. "
(It's up to you guys whether or not you want to bring along our little NPC friend. If you choose not to he'll most likely escape on his own…….for reasons……..)
(I say leave him)
(I mean yeah I think he can take care of himself)
(Alright alright alright sounds good)
As you begin jumping into the strange magic bag, the elf watches quietly from a short distance. He turns and gives the still body of his companion one last glance before he visibly steels himself and begins walking away. Some of you might give him a second glance, others might ignore him but you get the strange feeling that this won't be the last time you see him. The Magrifan silently disappears from sight.
Arabella looked around the inside of the bag, no kidding when she said crackers, they were everywhere! Bella watched as the other made their way into the bag. Bella stuck her finger out of the top, waiting for directions.
Clare motioned to Iris, "You're going next Iris come on your Angel will go right after you, promise." Clare had no faith in Iris's brain capabilities at this moment, "Bella! Make sure she doesn't hit her head on anything." Then she swiftly slipped the bag over the elf's head sending her to the pocket dimension standing up, she should be fine. "Your turn Angel." She held the bag out to the angel.
Azriel cautiously slipped inside the bag, looking around. "Wha - how do you fit so many crackers in here?"
“thats what I want to know! There must be a billion! How many are in here?” Bella stared in hunger at all the crackers, surely she wouldn’t notice I one went missing…
Iris poked her head through the bag opening. "Can we take all- some of the crackers? We've been starving here, living off of Satan's bread and everything…"
“I second this request!” Bella had never been more sure if a situation than now. She was starved!
Clare sighed, "Fine but if more then one stack gets eaten there will be war, Now get back in there do I can carry the bag properly and get you guys out of here!" Clare exclaimed. She really did have more crackers in there then was humanly possible to eat so it would be fine… right?
Azriel picked up a stack of crackers and popped one in her mouth. "You are aware that this is an inadvisable amount of crackers, right?"