Dionysus: There is a knock at your window

Dionysus: More a scratching soudn than a knock

Taka: I'll try to keep the appearance of sleep whilst trying to discern what's going on.

Dionysus: it smells like an animal

Taka: can I tell what kind?

Dionysus: fox

Taka: I'll look out the window.

Dionysus: A seven tailed fox is standing on the balcony of your second story window

Taka: After a blink or two, I'll open the window slightly, enough to communicate.

Dionysus: you recognize it as a kitsune now that you can see it

Dionysus: It sasy, in the language of foxes, "Thank you, sister."

Taka: I reply in the same language, "Who are you?"

Dionysus: "Vreya, Watcher of Thessel Path." She's talking about where she lives. the name is meaningless to you. "You are from far away."

Taka: "Aye...Why are you here?"

Dionysus: "I was out chasing the stars tonight, when I smelled something terrible. Many terrible things. Then I smelled you, & thought you should know. Not even tricking the moons is worth ignoring this kind of trouble."

Taka: I nod. "I thank you. Can you tell me what they are, the things you smelled?"

Dionysus: "A dread lord, but it died, here. A smell of disease, not far from here, but it faded. And the smell of Filth."

Dionysus: "The Filth was in two places at once."

Taka: My ears go back into the worried pose. "Is there anything else you can tell me?"

Dionysus: ""I can smell the clean on you. You can hurt the Filth."

Taka: My ears come up slightly, and I nod. "I will remember that. Again, I thank you."

Dionysus: "If you see Radagast again, tell him I said hello."

Taka: I blink at that, then nod. "I will."

Dionysus: She disappears in a tiny puff of flame.

Dionysus: "Thank you."