Taeura sighs as her leash is re-attached to the wall and her neck. She sighs, picks up the dirty rag and begins wiping it once more..."Hello old friend." she says pulling on the chain around her neck.

Jonathon is chained to the wall and it is around his neck also and he walks to the bar and grabs the cup and drinks it.

Zeraph is chained too, then..Looking around the tavern with an expression on his face that could almost be boredom..The buck sighs a little and goes to sit.

Ducking down to retrieve her flask from the floor as they pass it, Keita almost lovingly strokes the bar-top as she is returned to it - this time with a chain attached 'round her neck. Ooh, goodie! She looks 'round the room - especially at the new additions to the captives, the LP hares from the square. Quite a handful of them, actually.

Miyrr is shoved into one of the corners of the bar she's ties with her paws behind her back and her feet to the legs of the chair they set her in. A collar is placed around her neck and tied to the other bindings. Two of the vermin are smacking her around and saying some very rude things they'd like to do to her.

Zeraph watches the others, then his attention is drawn to Miyrr. His ears pin to his head and he straightens. "That's no way to treat a lady..." He growls out at the vermin.

Jonathon growls at the vermin also with a loud voice he charges for them.

Keita's jovial nature dies rather quickly at the treatment one of the patrol types is getting... Jumping up onto the counter-top, as far as her chains will allow her to go, she scowls, "'Ey, now!" Frowning, she looks around for the first thing she can get hold of - and notices the flask in her paw. Scowl! She lobs it at the head of one of the vermin.

Jonathon then falls down because he is chained up and his neck and arms are chained.

Miyrr struggles against her bonds unable to free herself. Muffled cries are heard coming from the corner.

Zeraph jerks at his chains now, unhappily, just staring at them as if thinking about something...This will probably not go anywhere. The LP hare just sighs and looks off again.

Taeura shakes her head as she watches the new guests arrive. "tis a shame, a dirty shame."

Jonathon says, "it's a shame for me also I'm a six foot otter with a small chain on my neck"

Unfortunately, the flask merely hits one of them on the shoulder, and with a scowl, they pick it up and throw it back in Keita's direction. She ducks, quickly, and seeing that she hasn't much choice, she watches grimly.

Zeraph decides not to get himself entangled, so just watches the vermin closely, still again. One ear raises and turns in Jonathon's direction and the buck slowly glances over at the tall otter. Takes in the sight almost thoughtfully. The fighter shakes his head. He seems to be being ignored by the vermin-types, for now.

After a while longer and a few more THUD's are heard from the corner the Vermin, still taunting and joking between themselves, they decide beating Miyrr just isn't /fun/ any longer. They shuffle back out the door they came in bragging and commenting on the stupidity of all these woodfolk.

Zeraph jerks at his chains again, knowing he can't get to the young doe, but trying anyway. His dark eyes hold an angered sadness. His ears pin backward again. The young buck hates vermin even more as the days go on.

Taeura shouting out to Zeraph, "You' fight them too hard an they'll just make it rougher on ya." she says with compassion in her voice. It was a valient try she thinks to herself wishing that at least some of them could have gotten away. "An if yas get them too upset they wont feed ya either."

Zeraph looks over at Taeura, a lot running through his mind right now. The fighter glances in an upset fashion towards the younger hare. Her condition is worrying him. "She needs help...." He murmurs. This is not what he signed on for. He wishes there had been more of them to fight. They wouldn't have had to surrender.

Taeura nods sadly, her paw holding onto her own leash, "Yas she does the poor lass..dirty vermin, ya can't trust the lot of em." She says. It's odd hearing that from the mouth of a vixen.

Zeraph goes to sit down, back against the wall. The chain around his neck is just long enough for him to do this. "Aye..." Rests his forehead against his arms, which are upon his raised knees.

Taeura pours a cup of water and sets it down on the counter, "A'right guard since we're stuck back here again you get ta serve the tables. Take this to that hare, he's gets 3 cups a day like the rest of us i'm assuming." She gestures to Zeraph. "Yeah that one..." The guard gumbling takes the water over to where the buck is sitting and sloshes the cup down onto the table and retakes his post glaring at the fox.

Zeraph looks up from where he was just kind of staring off and stares at the water for a moment, ears flickering quickly. Actually half smiles at the vixen, "Thanks..." He states softly, then drinks some to take his mind off of other things. He wishes his Lieutenant was here...

Taeura smiles slightly nodding, "Welcome." she looks about the room scanning from beast to beast. "What a mess." shae says picking up the mop and trying to cleanup what she can reach from the bar.

Zeraph looks around at his fellow Long Patrolers, some unconscious, most just remaining quiet and thoughtful. He goes back to watching the vixen. "Work here then?" To make some sort of conversation.

Taeura chortles and nods, "if yas call it that, ever since the night the vermin took over I was placed here to help tend the bar." she says finishing up her mopping. She dumps the pail into the sink and refills it.

Zeraph sighs a little, still trying to keep the half smile on his face. "Oh...Well it seems like you have a little bit of power.." He more murmurs this to the vixen, still holding the cup of water that he was given.

Taeura shakes her head, "No the doe has more then is do. it's her bar. 'owever, if they don't want the watered down stuff they better be at least somewhat civil." she says with a grin.

Zeraph grins at little back. This is his first conversation with a fox in a long time. He nods. "I get that.." Well at least it's working and keeping his mind off of other things, until he looks back at Miyrr for a moment. She's only a recruit...The buck clenches his eyes shut and looks away again. "So..I doubt they'll feed us as much as we usually consume, aye?"

Taeura sadly nods, "they's don want ya dead but they don't want ya with alot of strenth either. You'll be getting a piece a' bread and a bite or three of jerky depending on how we'll you've behaved twice a day. and well get used to where your at, that's your bed you're sittin on."

Zeraph smirks a little. "Sounds nice..." Even if he's not hungry right now, the food list doesn't seem enough to the hare to keep /anyone/ going. "Well I'm ready for it.."

Taeura sighs, "You'll have ta wait a bit, we weren't expecting so many....guests. We have more bread going. Oh um for yous that don eat meat there's some watered down cabbage stew they tend ta serve instead of the jerky."

Zeraph shakes his head. "Oh, don't worry..I'm definitely not hungry right now..." He fiddles with the chain and thick metal collar around his neck, without looking at them.

Taeura lifting her own chain, "Infernal contraptions if ya asks me." She drops the chain and arches her back from the scrubbing and mopping. She hops up on the back counter of the bar. "No, I don't imagine ya are. it's been a rough day for all of us."

Zeraph rubs his snout right in between his eyes, like he is forming a headache. "I just wish we'd been more prepared...Had more troupes...What good did /we/ do?" Half laughs, dryly without amusement. "Bloody vermin..." The guard is given a sideways scowl.

Taeura nods ,"Aye it'was a valiant effort lad. I'm sure the Hoards of Hares from Sal well be commin down that road anytime now." she says trying to lift the bucks spirits at least a little bit.

Zeraph nods. "Yeah..I'm sure they will..." A glance is given to the rest of the hares, then to the door. He tries to act like he doesn't doubt it. Rubs the cut across his upper arm. It's shallow.