Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150422184124/@comment-3293219-20150422203238

"Yeah... If it actually meant anything." Arrietty grumbled, struggling to understand a word of that.

"So... You're a bucket of gears, that was designed as a courier, to deliver redundant plans to a dead race?" The Breton asked, her frustration getting through her ability to show any sort of compasion for others.