Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200205021240/@comment-5583506-20200206024215

The little Alfiq was not that easy to get rid off however. As soon as Shrava had seated herself behind the crates, a familiar voice could be heard from over her shoulder.

"We think we could be of great assistance, if you would just lend us a hand", Shaltaire declared proudly where she sat perched on a crate of fermented crabs.