Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20180307023000/@comment-31049256-20180329010912

Her fluttering heart stops cold once she notices the woman walking through the crowd, and barely holds back a vicious snarl. She stands abrupt, appearing almost as if she was bing a sore loser.

"Girls..." She growls. She slips around the wrestling barrel, stomping over to the entrance with determination. Her right paw itches to grab her MW, and she rubs it on her hip just below it as she blocks the door just before the woman can leave.

She stares sharply at the woman, ready to draw at a moments notice if need be as she waits for her allies.

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Arianna smiles reassuringly, digging into her bag. She pulls free a pink communication crystal and offers it to the Innkeeper, [We of the Vantuos Band would be happy to help for a reasonable fee. Use this to get in touch with some of our dealers and if these Mosquitoes are truly causing this much trouble we of the Band can take care of them!]

She then looks to Dravela, [I think I wanna see if the constructs are making use of this abandoned hut, but for now you go eat Dravela. I'll go find Rix and the other and shepherd them back here as well. You all need to eat after such a long day.]