Olive looks over to Aear, the "bounty" letter (if it could be considered such) still clutched in her hands. [color=fdc68a]"Well...i-it's safer than dealing with ogres. I just figured it's...you know, [i]safe[/i]."[/color] She lowered her head sheepishly, somehow making herself look short, despite her gangly height. [color=fdc68a]"I was an author in my...uh, p-previous life. I'm not prepared to [i]kill[/i] something, even if it's some big, dumb monster thing."[/color] She certainly has the eloquence of an author...