Night 51: General Storage
[from here]
Her hand was throbbing, but it didn't seem like she'd aggravated the injury too much, so Anise was able to ignore it. Without giving it another thought, she bounded into the room, grinning widely. "Here we are!"
Inwardly, she was just hoping that all that clanging and clattering wasn't going to attract any monsters. Maybe it would be a good idea to grab what they wanted quickly and move on before anything caught up with them... Oh well. It wouldn't do to be so pessimistic. They just reached their destination, after all! With how easy it was to get sidetracked or intercepted at Landel's, that alone was well worth celebrating.
"Let's grab everything that looks good!" she playfully urged Ilia. Normally, Anise would have some reservations about thievery, but Landel was enough of a bastard that, in Anise's eyes, his property didn't deserve the kind of respect any normal person's would. Every once in a while Anise would imagine that creep getting the bill for all the broken doors, stained carpets, and missing equipment, and she'd smile a little inside. Maybe he had some way to make repairing and replacing things easy, but it was still a happy thought to have.
Her hand was throbbing, but it didn't seem like she'd aggravated the injury too much, so Anise was able to ignore it. Without giving it another thought, she bounded into the room, grinning widely. "Here we are!"
Inwardly, she was just hoping that all that clanging and clattering wasn't going to attract any monsters. Maybe it would be a good idea to grab what they wanted quickly and move on before anything caught up with them... Oh well. It wouldn't do to be so pessimistic. They just reached their destination, after all! With how easy it was to get sidetracked or intercepted at Landel's, that alone was well worth celebrating.
"Let's grab everything that looks good!" she playfully urged Ilia. Normally, Anise would have some reservations about thievery, but Landel was enough of a bastard that, in Anise's eyes, his property didn't deserve the kind of respect any normal person's would. Every once in a while Anise would imagine that creep getting the bill for all the broken doors, stained carpets, and missing equipment, and she'd smile a little inside. Maybe he had some way to make repairing and replacing things easy, but it was still a happy thought to have.