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Wicked Wicked



Razi

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
Medium
posts
155
player
05-18-2017, 06:53 PM



"Ah, well, I'm not one to shy away from leaning about something entirely new to me," she amended, just as interested to hear about this strange 'priest' as she'd have been to learn new herbs. Really any information she picked up was something. Eyeing the man curiously, she sat on her haunches for a bit to observe the strange brightly colored creature a bit before speaking again.

A price? She hummed softly to herself, taking her sweet, sweet time deliberating. If it were anyone else in her family she had a hard time thinking even for a moment that they would be willing to make such a trade. They weren't really prone to dealing with creatures they deemed beneath themselves. Lucky for the unsuspecting man she was speaking with, Razi was terribly curious about what it was he did, and less prone to taking things by force than her kin. Rising from her seated position she finally relented, "You've got my interest; I'll be right back then." Trotting off into the swamp, she went in search of a fitting offering for this wolf.

It took some trekking, some muddied paws and a few colorful curses before she came upon something of interest. In a flurry of claws and fangs she was on top of the furry brown rodent, springing from the undergrowth without hesitation the moment she laid eyes on the creature. She had no intention of taking long on this quest for suitable payment. In the fray things happened so fast, a wild thrashing brawl turning to sudden stillness as she found her grip on it's neck and tore viciously into the animal. Stepping back, she found her right leg stinging from a bite the creature must have landed. No matter, she had what she'd come for. Staring at the thing, she took in it's odd appearance with a sneer, You look like a beaver got it on with a rat, she thought to herself. With that she'd scoop up the creature in her jaws and make her way back to the priest. This better be worth the trouble, one way or another.

Arriving back at their meeting spot, Razi swiftly tossed the animal down at Dumois' paws with a flourish, "Dinner is served."


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