05-06-2012, 11:01 PM
Smiling at Leyrn, Cryla nodded. "Good... Now get your fish, and we can then preserve them, to take them on the journey." she said smoothly. Her hands worked swiftly, gutting the fish professionally, her dagger moving as if if was a being on it's own. Soone she had the fish cut up well enough to preserve it and then wrapped it in the paper she had prepared. Flashing the handsome swordsman a smile, she then sorted out her leather elven bag, with elven bread that she packed and baked herself. Watching him with interest, she then spoke an idea. "I believe we need a magic weilder... I mean, with my speed, and your sword... We won't be so hot against magical beasts." she said.
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