Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-11457306-20140704014014/@comment-11457306-20140705171124

Tegan tried not to react but her hands tightened briefly on the pickaxe. She considered her options. The Elf obviously had overheard something, but it sounded as if he were fishing for information. She wasn't going to make it easy for him.

"Yes, we have a master plan for surviving in this hole," she said, allowing sarcasm to lace her tone. "I have only been here one day, Elf.  What in Oblivion would make you think I have a master plan for anything?"