"This land prospers," she purred, placated for the moment. "Come with us, then.  Come home to your pride, child of Finar-si."
"Besides...another pair of jaws to carry a kill are always welcome." No way Aza was leaving the food behind.        
        
        
		        .:. Ye Olde SoA Guild .:.
 
         
         
        

 
    
                    
 
						
