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Estelle was just about ready to utilize her charms to acquire the pig at low cost, if not for free, until Grimhildr decided to make her appearance. Cringing and stumbling back, the petite figure launched herself atop the boar and road it like a horse into town square. All the neko could do was blink in surprise and shock and just when she was about to turn around and apologize to the butcher, Saff decided that knocking out the man was the next best idea. Hissing in annoyance, she rubbed her temples in an attempt to sooth the threatening headache bubbling in the back of her skull. [i]It is way too early for this.[/i] She thought as she inhaled deeply, trying to regain her sanity. It was really a wonder why she decided to settle on sticking with this ridiculous group. Maybe because she thought they were in dire need of someone sane and civilized. Or maybe it was just her motherly instincts kicking in at the sight of a bunch of immature brats banning together.

Making a shooing motion to Rhein, coaxing him to go after the two, she took it upon herself to care for the unconscious butcher. She made herself comfortable by his side and gently placed the man's head upon her lap. "You poor, poor fellow. All because of that hideous pig. You didn't deserve this," the cat-eared Beastwoman cooed as she lightly tapped his cheek. Luckily the blow wasn't fatal, just hit a critical nerve. Focusing some of her Ki into the palm of her hand, she placed it on the back of his head where a large bump had begun to arise. A pink glow seeped into the injury, causing the swelling to decrease significantly and eventually the man's eyelids fluttered open to an underside view of Estelle's breasts.

"There, there. You're ok now," she said helping the disoriented man up onto his feet. Immediately, the butcher brought a hand to the back side of his neck, wincing slightly.

"I healed your wound the best I could. I sincerely apologize for my crew members. How much is the pig if I may ask?" Her voice was one of concern and sincere dismay.

The butcher brought a stubby finger up to his chin, "Well since ye healed me wound and all. I guess ye can have thee pig fer free. He's an old one aneeway." A grin spread across his face. [i]Well isn't she just the prettiest lil ladee.[/i]

"Oh my! Thank you so much sir!" Estelle hopped once on her spot, her bosom bouncing with her gleeful gesture. Hugging the guy lightly around the neck, she skipped off after the battered trail Grim had left behind on her wild pig ride. Finally spotting them in a sort of enclosure, it looked like a rodeo show with the boar flailing vigorously to try and rip the Dragnan off its back. Sighing, she approached cautiously, still observing the commotion. Seeing Rhein literally deck the poor creature in the face as it charged at him, she bit her bottom lip as her eyes widened into the size of discs. Eventually, she arrived at the now knocked out ugly beast with Rhein crouching by its side. Grimhildr was propelled elsewhere, but in near proximity.

"Good news," she huffed patting her thighs, "We scored that thing for free thanks to me. Now Saff can have ugly pig blood galore. And I guess we can eat it too." On the bright side, everyone was now present and they could go have some breakfast at Grandma Sagsalot's house.