Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20140621010528/@comment-11457306-20140623032612

"What are you doing here in the marketplace?  Can't you get better stuff in the Tower?" asked Damia, placing the Sweet Rolls carefully back on top.

"Well, you see, that's the odd part.  His little lordship decided I needed to go to market and buy a picnic basket.  He said I'd run into you."

"What?"

"That's what I said.  But now, you see, here I've run into you!  The kid's amazing!"

Damia looked down at the goodie basket. "Did he say anything else?"

"He said, 'Tell Aunt Dami to be careful.'"  I don't know what you're going into and I don't wanna know--but be damn careful, Damia. If he thought it important enough to warn you, then it's gonna be bad. Torene said the same."

Peri gave her a quick kiss and hug and then left her standing. After a moment, she shook herself out of her lethargy and ran toward the meeting place, careful not to jostle the contents out of the basket.