Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20180307023000/@comment-28718853-20180323094625

Octavia takes a quick gasp for air and asks Reby, "Information...what...did you want to know?"

Her arm extends for a nearby half-full glass of wine, but the exhaustion that is plaguing her causes her arm to drop just short of its goal. "I get...a ton of clients every...day, but not as much as...May," she says as her arm retracts to her body.

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Dravela shrugs and shakes her head, "I understand. My niece can sometimes act like a loose cannon as well.  She's a Hellhound just like us, but I just wish that she wouldn't use that as an excuse to be reckless."

"At least she follows the way of the warrior," Xinderas mutters. Dravela shoots her sister an unimpressed glare and says, "Let's just head to the village and share our findings with the others. If that deer was able to cause that much trouble for us, then I'm certain that we'll encounter more just like it over the course of our rescue mission."