Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-10906938-20130723195941/@comment-11457306-20130724110211

{If you all don't mind, I'll wrap this chapter up myself.}

Morning finds the hapless thieves snoring in their beds. Allysa wakes first and sits up, groaning, holding her head. The events of the previous evening were hazy, but she remembered enough. She examined her foot. There was a long pink scar across it but when she flexed it it worked well enough. The healing potion had done its job. She shuddered at the thought of how much worse it could have been. Of all people, Viper was the last she thought would really hurt her. Now Thrynn, on the other hand...She looked over at Jim, snoring loudly and thought about what she might do to get even. But she decided to let it lie there. She had started it. He had come to the rescue in the end. She remembered his look of horror as he'd come charging through the door. Instead, she started digging through her chest to find something for the headache, to re-supply her daggers--and to find clothes! Clean clothes!