Introducing: Babartus, Kael, and Seiz

[Brian]

Madide studies Bartabus silently for a long minute before finally deciding, "You'll do.  Your outfit won't need much work."

[Yuthirin]

Babartus tipped his head acceptingly and smiled again.

This woman has power...but she's still an idiot. I can't believe she bought all of that without further question. This should be fun.

[Brian]

"Now," Madide says.  "K'thosis, you can show these beings to their quarters shortly, as I have matters to attend.  We shall all meet again for dinner, then you new recruits shall be properly dressed, and then we shall discuss matters of business."  She smiles at this.  "Unless you have any questions first?"

[Yuthirin]

"I have nothing further to add, your Majesty." said with a bow.

Matching...uniforms? Oh HELLS no.

[StormDragon]

Kael wordlessly shook his head. He looked forward to going to his room so he could take a breather and do some planning.

[Brian]

K'thosis strides forward, only just now reminding everyone he was even there.  For a twelve foot tall purple demon, he sure is subtle.

He pauses for a moment, allowing Seiz a moment to reply before leading everyone to their quarters.

[Carthrat]

"No questions, M'Lady," replies Seiz.

The stuff that needs explaining should be done when she starts talking business, anyway.

I hope this uniforms look nice. This had better be worth it.

[Brian]

"Then, this way," K'thosis says, before turning away and marching towards a set of doors.  They open as he approach, and close behind everyone.  Through the long hallway, and then to a spiral staircase, and then across another hallway.

The quarters the demons are assigned are decent, if not fabulous.  Three bedrooms which share a common room, and a washroom.  "Until you prove yourselves of significant value to the Mistress, this is where you will stay," K'thosis says, handing a key to each of the demons.  "Touch your key to the door of the room you choose, and it's yours.  They're all the same, though."  He smiles at that.  "If you need anything, ask a guard.  You'll be seen by the tailor shortly."

Without waiting for a reply, the lumbering brute marches out the door, and into the hall.

[Carthrat]

Seiz grabs the door closest to the exit of the room, rolling his eyes.

"Man, this place is bizzare," he says, opening and checking out his new place to crash.

[Brian]

The rooms are all identically appointed.  A bed, a dresser, and a walk-in-closet the size of the bedroom.  The bathroom looks like it's been built to withstand whatever demons might need to use it, and looks sparsely decorated enough to suggest that it did not personally recieve Medide's touch as far as decoration is concerned.

The central living area has a small bookshelf with a few novels and a lot of demonic fashion magazines.  There's two couches and about five over-stuffed chairs (which look reasonably comfortable), along with a handful of bare side-tables.

[StormDragon]

Kael chooses the middle room. He goes in and looks around, then nods in satisfaction. Wandering out of his room, he goes straight to the bookshelf and peruses.

[Yuthirin]

Babartus chooses the room in the center and goes to settle in.

As he does so, he calls out to Seiz. "It's not the weirdest I've ever seen, but it's up there."

[Brian]

Sarric knocks before entering, but comes into the room shortly after everyone has gotten a chance to get used to their surroundings.  He has a tape measure draped over his shoulder and is carrying a noteapd.

"Who'd like to be first?" he asks, peering around the room (and over a pair of glasses he wasn't wearing before).

[Carthrat]

"May as well get this over with," says Seiz, jokingly, approching Sarric. "So do we need to wear these uniforms all the time, or just when we're on missions?" he asks, standing before him, ready to be measured.

[Brian]

"The rules of the uniform are as follows," Sarric says harshly, snapping the length of the measuring tape like a whip.  In a heartbeat he's standing behind Seiz, rolling up the tape measure.  "Firstly, you shall always take care to mend and clean your uniform before partaking of any action that involves the Lady."  Sarric turns around, and Seiz is suddenly wearing a pair of dark khaki trousers, and similarly colored shirt.  A badge of rank is embroidered on the shoulder, a garnet set inside Medide's silver circle crest.

"Moreover," he says, eyeing Seiz critically, "you must look your best when you confront demons who serve others; we have a reputation to maintain."  Sarric looks in one pocket, breaking off his tirade, and then frowns thoughtfully.  "Does that suit you, or shall I continue?"