[color=lightgray][center][h1][color=FFCB86]Mari[/color] & [color=a187be]Aerilyn[/color][/h1][/center]

[color=FFCB86]Time:[/color] Evening
[color=a187be]Location:[/color] Camp made outside Roshmi

[right][sub][color=FFCB86]Mentions[/color] [@FunnyGuy] [@ShiningSector] [@Apex Sunburn][/sub][/right]
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Hours later…


Aerilyn scowled at Thraash picking a rock from beside her tossing it at the dragonborn [color=a187be]“STOP THAT RIGHT NOW YOU BIG DUMB LIZARD!”[/color] She got up and put her hands on her hips to glare at Thraash and even looked as if she was going to say more, but then she heard the demanding sound of the warforged speaking. Aerilyn looked over to find Five picking up Mari by her shirt. 

[color=a187be]“Holy fuck! Y’all need to settle down! No manhandling my dinner guests, Five!”[/color]

 [color=FFCB86] “Whoa!”[/color] Mari had exclaimed as she was raised in the air. The light elf had glanced down to admire the height she was hanging as, wiggling her feet with mild interest. Then, she raised her gaze to look into the three eyes boring into her. [color=FFCB86] “Uh. Right. Yes. I heard this Scathael guy is good at fixing things and I think he can work on your pretty robot arm and get it back in order. Oh! And I also know where to find him. Once we’re all done eating, I can totally lead you there if you promise to be a [i]good boy[/i], mister bossy robot pants.”[/color]
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