Greed shrugged slightly as the man walked off, then took another swig from rootbeer before answering Aethion. "Nah, just one would be able to do that. Envy. The little worm can change his appearance to be just about anything. There wouldn't really be any way of telling if it was him or not unless you somehow can detect souls."
Erica smiled slightly. "Indeed, that must be quite odd. She passed away peacefully and with dinigty. Those close to her, myself including were there with her in her final moments. As for her age... She lived up to the age of 397, I believe." Looking back to Clover, Erica looked suprised at how the kitten managed to sleep on his shoulder and not fall off. "Then get him off. By the look of it, it wouldn't happen for some time to come if you left it up to him."
OoC @Berk: Did I get the age right?
@Outis: Not right now.
Erica smiled slightly. "Indeed, that must be quite odd. She passed away peacefully and with dinigty. Those close to her, myself including were there with her in her final moments. As for her age... She lived up to the age of 397, I believe." Looking back to Clover, Erica looked suprised at how the kitten managed to sleep on his shoulder and not fall off. "Then get him off. By the look of it, it wouldn't happen for some time to come if you left it up to him."
OoC @Berk: Did I get the age right?
@Outis: Not right now.