Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20140903154828/@comment-5540440-20140925212707

(If you want a really super duper easy way to get to Evelyn, try going through Fel)

(The same applies with Fel where gold is in question)

"Hmmmm..." Theresa muttered eventually, trotting over to the ruined house and dropping to one knee to inspect the damage, despite a raging orc nearby and several guards looking suspiciously at her. "When was the Ratway built? If it exists they might have gone there."

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(Meanwhile, in the Ragged Flaggon)

(Someone should Erablink :O)

"So who was that, an old boyfriend that you never told me about?" Evelyn teased, a wicked glint in her eyes as she forced the chicken/healing potion/carrot mixture down Fel's throat. "He certainly seemed interested in cutting that pretty little head off of your shoulders."

"I don't know who he is, what I do know is that you are possibly the world's worst cook." Fel grunted softly between mouthfulls of food. "Why do you constantly do this again?" He asked, his eyes glinting harshly in the dark, cavernous room as he swallowed the last of the disgusting mix.