[h3]Mayt --- Train[/h3] Mayt shrugged, relaxing against a wall. [color=50C878]"It probably has to do with they don't want the engineers tampering with the machinery, or ruining their warranties or something on the engine. It isn't a perfect system, but the company is just there to make money."[/color] He leaned his head back against the wall. [color=50C878]"So, if we can't get the train moving, I'll get some volunteers to keep watch and get me if anything or anyone dangerous comes along, assuming you don't head back to the rest of the guild and get someone. If we do get this train moving, then I sit out there all night until the convoy comes, tell them what happened, and head back with them. Seems reasonable enough."[/color] Mayt smirked a bit, and gave a thumbs up to one of the other people in the room watching over the prisoners. [color=50C878]"Either way, I should probably go and get a decent nap."[/color]

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[h3]Mithera --- Crocus Streets to Prop Store[/h3] Mithera thought for a moment. [b]"I can't juggle, but I might be able to balance on a ball. Jumping through hoops is easy, but I don't think I could climb on bars. My paws aren't meant for that kind of thing."[/b] She would sit back on her hind legs and look at her paws, then jump up onto the minstrel's head. [b]"I don't mind acting like a regular little beastie though. I was actually an old couples pet once."[/b] The dragon giggled a little, snuggling up on Trinity's head, and going silent as she went into the prop store, just curling up and lying peacefully in her hear.

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