ISLA
"Well that's certainly good to hear," Isla murmurs, smiling to Amun and tilting her head as he coils the chains over his shoulders, visibly impressed. "That's a very useful upgrade," she remarks - as he proves only a moment later when he makes the box for her eggshell. Collecting it back up in the cloth and accepting the box with a nod of gratitude, she spends a moment or so in putting it away.
"Thank you," she says. "The chicken coop might not be a terrible trip, but I'd still prefer to not have to make it." With eggshell collected and chains created, Isla glances around and gestures to ask if Amun would like to start walking back into town.
"I think he would as well," she agrees, clasping his forearm for a second and giving it a gentle squeeze before starting to walk. "Would you like to come to the Vlamvloed with me? A drink isn't going to do us much good, but it would be good to raise a glass to Sam."
"Thank you," she says. "The chicken coop might not be a terrible trip, but I'd still prefer to not have to make it." With eggshell collected and chains created, Isla glances around and gestures to ask if Amun would like to start walking back into town.
"I think he would as well," she agrees, clasping his forearm for a second and giving it a gentle squeeze before starting to walk. "Would you like to come to the Vlamvloed with me? A drink isn't going to do us much good, but it would be good to raise a glass to Sam."
she's a runner
rebel, and a stunner
rebel, and a stunner
