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Message: <blockquote data-quote="izillama" data-source="post: 4604413" data-attributes="member: 79171">Crouched into the little huddle just to humor Koln, Clover found herself eying the priest with pity and she shook her head sadly at his condition. It was like trying to humor a simple child. But if nothing else, Koln was endearing. Though he was crazy, Clover felt like she couldn't just dismiss him for being so. Sighing, she reached across the circle and patted him on the head, teasing him for her own benefit, "Shhh, it's ok." T.TThen, she straightened up and crossed her arms, looking towards the field, "Hm... cows are kind of dumb. If we sneak in there and start attacking one, its distress would probably cause a stampede or something. And if that happens, you can probably forget your little barn raising party, Koln. I think what you'd have to do--I don't plan on eating, by the way, but I'll help you--is lure a cow on the outside as far from the herd as possible. Then we'd have to kill it quickly and silently. I don't know. From what I just saw in the sewer, I think it'd probably be possible for one of us to snap its neck, right? That would keep it from making any sound. Oh! But before I forget, make sure it's a cow we're trying to lure away. Not a bull." She laughed to herself, "That way if anyone comes out here to see what we're doing, we can always... lie and say we're travellers who are just thirsty for milk, or something silly like that. Wouldn't work so well with a bull. I should know." <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f61b.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":P" title="Stick out tongue    :P"  data-smilie="7"data-shortname=":P" /></blockquote>

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