[ She nods at Lyall, but chitters, which promises nothing whatsoever. This is followed by THE DEEPEST FERRET SIGH AT RAIEL. Please don't make her cute. She's dashing at most.
With that done, she starts dragging her new tunic to her bed to join the rest of her loot! It's all in piles - neat piles, at someone's insistence - but piles all the same. How... does she fit something as large as this among the rest of her things? The struggle is real. ]
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With that done, she starts dragging her new tunic to her bed to join the rest of her loot! It's all in piles - neat piles, at someone's insistence - but piles all the same. How... does she fit something as large as this among the rest of her things? The struggle is real. ]