Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170312190004/@comment-31049256-20170314052346

"Thank you, Sir Jaghund." She climbs up on the horse, sitting in the saddle with the posture of a noble, "You need not worry on Zahmeria's wellbeing. The craftsmen and women we brought with us are more than capable. With their training and their tools, they will most certainly finish in days what would have taken weeks for most others."

They begin to move forward into town. "We also brought a Zahmerian native Band member by the name of Garrett. He has worked with us for some time, his party has dealt with over five hundred mamono to date, including a dragon. He should help ease some of your burden from this army."

She then gives him a sad smile, "As for the Wisp, I can only hope that turns out well for you. I am afraid our resident ladies gentleman had to stay behind."

"Y-Y-you are as gracious as a goddess Samia, thank you." Sheba says as she raises her glass.

"Yeah, you're pretty alrightfor a dirtbowl native." Martha adds as she raises her own.

"Indeed, wven if you underestimate the whilyness of a cat, oh Great Sparkling One. Hehe." Rita jokes as she hovers at the height of the glasses like she's laying on a bed.

"Nya, thank you mya'am. This is to us getting together again sometime." Penelope says as she walks between the group and lifts her glass with both hands up to the others from her shorter height, purring all the while.