12-08-2016, 08:25 AM
(This post was last modified: 12-08-2016, 08:27 AM by Aralyn Thorn.)
Aralyn remained at rigid attention, her ears up and swiveling to follow everyone. She cast a sidelong glance at the blue dragoness next to her...Great Planck's Constant, she was big! Two dragons in three days, that was simply remarkable! Even if she were free to comment she would be at a loss. She cast another glance at the cheetah and winced at the choice given - if it were her, she wouldn't give up that coin for anything. And after an entire night of cleaning the latrine with swabs, that was saying something.
Still, the task did not SOUND too formidable at first blush. Then again, none of them were soldiers until two days ago, so well, could Tamara give good orders? And they must follow those orders, no matter what they were, and not improvise. Okayyyyy, if that's what His Nibs wanted, she'd do precisely that and only that. Perhaps today could be an uphill climb after all.
Still, the task did not SOUND too formidable at first blush. Then again, none of them were soldiers until two days ago, so well, could Tamara give good orders? And they must follow those orders, no matter what they were, and not improvise. Okayyyyy, if that's what His Nibs wanted, she'd do precisely that and only that. Perhaps today could be an uphill climb after all.