Wik
First Post
Abigail shoots the drow an annoyed glance, and bites her lower lip in indecision for a moment before sighing and focusing on the matter at hand.
"Of course, I'm sure a few of us would be more than willing to help out. And it does seem strange that someone would do this - even a competitor...."
The dragonling slides up around Abi's body, perching on her shoulder and seemingly whispering something in her ear. She nods, barely, and then says slowly, "Is there something you're leaving out? Why would a rival do such a thing?"
"Of course, I'm sure a few of us would be more than willing to help out. And it does seem strange that someone would do this - even a competitor...."
The dragonling slides up around Abi's body, perching on her shoulder and seemingly whispering something in her ear. She nods, barely, and then says slowly, "Is there something you're leaving out? Why would a rival do such a thing?"