Leon Wolfe rises to his full height, the booth below him suddenly looking small. His stabilized wolf-form holds steady, broad shoulders and heavy frame no longer trembling.
Rosmira
There he is... you look incredible.
Jews Lovvatia
Yeah, Leon. You actually did it.
Brittany Star steps in fast, one hand up in a firm warning as Leon's bulk nudges the booth again.
Brittany Star
Careful. Don’t keep growing and break my furniture.
A sharp ache snaps through Leon’s chest, the bond yanking hard toward Nayla Iko. At the same time, Jews' phone lights up with Darath's message, the timing window for Grid Iron flashing bright on the screen.
Jews Lovvatia
Darath says the route is open now. If we move, this is our chance to get in and pull them out.
Rosmira shifts closer to Leon's side, pride and concern both plain on her face, while Brittany keeps watch over the booth edge. The path to Fanrir's grip is clear now, and Leon stands at its start.
✓ Quest Accepted
Reach Grid Iron and pull Nayla out
✓ Quest Accepted
Answer the pull from Nayla Iko
“No yall are going to Chid tower and waiting for me there. Me and Darath are going alone. I cant stand seeing yall fight even if yall are stronger then me.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Willpower, rolled +0)
Leon Wolfe
No, you three go to Chi Towers and wait for me there. Darath and I go alone. I can't stand seeing you fight, even if you're stronger than me.
The table goes still. Leon's words land cleanly, cutting through the tension around the booth like a held breath finally released.
Rosmira
You want us out of the way that badly?
Jews Lovvatia
He is trying to protect us, not push us off.
Brittany Star
Chi Towers, then. Safe, visible, and close enough to move if this turns ugly.
Rosmira's hand eases off Leon's arm. Jews lowers her phone, already checking the route again, while Brittany reaches for the dropped keycard and slides it beside the glass. The pressure around Leon stays tight, but the choice is made.
Rosmira
Go with Darath. We will be waiting when you come back.
Outside the booth, the restaurant hum keeps moving. Inside it, the plan settles into place, with the GPS route, the side door near the balcony, and Nayla's pull all pointing toward the same hard decision.
“both jews and ros kiss my cheeks before i run off towards Grind iron and Darath location.”
SUCCESS (Fair Agility, rolled -2)