Magic Pen

 "Tyran!" Rainer rushes out to greet them. "I thought you forgot about us!" He gasps.

 "Ah. No, of course not." Tyran says swiftly, a look of guilt flashing through his features. "I'm sorry I've not been by for so long." 

 "Well… That's okay. Come on its cold out here!" Rainer grips the man's arm, swiftly pulling him inside. Emelda and Raiden chuckles as they follow in, their knights going around to store the meat.

 "Welcome back Lord Tyran." Jinx greets, before peering past at the hunters that followed them in. "Good thing we stocked up for visitors." She comments as she greets the hunting parties.

 "The dining hall will get cramped with all these people, shall we move to the ballroom?" Varen asks as he comes to greet them. Emelda and Raiden relax at that.

 "Told you he'd know what to do." Emelda sighs.

 "Thank goodness we got Varen." Raiden agrees.