*Looking at Nasas warily, the halfling darted in and grabbed two of the roasted fish. Hiding one somewhere inside her cloak, she bit into the second fish, eating it bones, fins, and all as she walked back to the rafts.*

Mmhmmm. A coating would be a sound idea. And perhaps a small railing on the larger raft. Yes. Llantran leaves...

*Without any seeming purpose, the young woman jogged towards the woods, into the trees, and vanished.*

I should be back by the time they finish eating...I want those rafts ready by dawn tide.


I exist as Diana, develop Proserpina, and accept Hekate. I am complete.