Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161227141359/@comment-28358106-20170104142054

"Hahaha! Gross!" She laughs and pushes his hand away. "I like pecan just fine, but not when it smells like a burned pie made of cigars!  Hahaha!  Eeewwww!"

She floats off a bit. "Naw, I can't see into the future. But I know someone who can, and she owes me some favors.  You think that if I scryed the future of that shaft, your Dwarf friend would pay me?"