I made a Drabble ^_^. Just some Akethrin head-space leading into Saturday's social in Scarred Lands. Ne pas de FOIP, really, and let's keep it that way!
Akethrin shouldered her pack and winced; the on-route patching, the blessing, the physicians salve were all working, just not quick enough. Then again, her torso had been ignited three times. At least.
Setting out for Eym again she felt strangely exposed in the first skirt she'd worn in months...but if you don't want to get killed, don't get recognised.
Perhaps she should have stayed at the Keep...
But she thought better on her feet, and besides, it was months since she'd had a decent pint...just the one this time, though...she was supposed to be listening, not talking...
Gah! Posted wrong! Nevermind, can't be aresed moving it...