[center][color=fff79a][h1]Illedrith Adrasia[/h1][/color]
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Mis was somewhat surprised to actually make contact with Trixie with her tackle. She was well acquainted with her troublesome guildmate’s abilities, and knew she probably could have avoided the tackle if she’d been taking the situation seriously. Noting that her pilfered item, another bottle of the wine, had already been relinquished and was rolling across the floor, Mis gave Trix a glare before letting her free and getting to her feet. Grabbing the bottle off the ground and placing it back into the cart, Mis expanded the size of the mirror on top of the cart to protect it against any other thieving hands as she replied.

[color=fff79a]“And when that happens you’ll maybe deserve what you’ve made off with. Why don’t you go make yourself useful and make some money of your own rather than pawing at my stuff? I heard Kukan mention there were more jobs up.”[/color]

It was then that Mis heard Ceri jump down and take her leave from the situation. Well versed in the moods of her friend, and observing that she’d left her present of fresh strawberries on the bar, she had an inkling that something was wrong. This being the case, she called out to Ceri, since she wanted spend time with her anyway.

[color=fff79a]“Ceri, don’t head off just yet! Help me get these up to my room and then I’ll come with you!”[/color]