Dathwed ducked her head, for the first time looking embarrassed. "I...I'm here for the... fishing....derby..." She looked mortitifed. "I mean... a warrior of my caliber, fishing..." She laughed, voice cracking. "I'm in the Underbelly as I have no desire to turn Wretched." she shuddered at the thought.<br/><br/>"There is too much magic in the upper city, and I cannot risk staying there for too long." She scowled and shook her head, then yelped as bourbon spilled down the front of her armor. "Light-!" she jumped to her feet, swearing.<br/><br/>((Wooo, writers block ftw... lol.))<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>