<blockquote><div><cite>Jess wrote:</cite>"But you just offered... and the boots... they're <span style="font-style: italic">comfy...</span>"</div></blockquote>“<span style="font-style: italic">Sorry…</span>It’s only for a little while. I still want to trade, just…” Mindy trails off as Jess has her fit. She didn’t want to get on the huskygal’s bad side, especially since if she got particularly angry, she might call off the trade. “I’ll try to catch something big for you, alright?”<br/>----<br/><blockquote><div><cite>Yuki wrote:</cite><span style="font-style: italic">~A friend of yours?~</span></div></blockquote><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Spot check:1d20 + 4, 1 + 4 = 5<br/>Kowledge(Local) Check  to ID Elven Woman: 1d20 + 1, 1 + 10 = 11<br/>Double natural 1 @_@;: Mindy Still sees the woman thanks to Yuki pointing her out.</div></div></div><br/><span style="font-style: italic">~Eh?~</span>Following the Tiefling’s gaze, Mindy manages to spot the cloaked elf. There weren’t many elves in Armel that weren’t in chains, let alone those that would condone predation. But the raven-haired woman winks at Mindy with her pitch black eyes before leaving.<span style="font-style: italic">~No, I... I haven’t seen her before. Kind of worries me. She doesn't seem like the other gawkers here.~</span><br/>----<br/><blockquote><div><cite>Koren wrote:</cite> "M-mistress? It's starting to get really hot in here... it kinda hurts..."</div></blockquote>“Hmm?” Mindy noticed a faint murmur from her belly.<span style="font-style: italic">~Oh, You’re still awake, Koren?~</span>She thought, tracing her hand over her belly for what seemed like the hundredth time.<span style="font-style: italic">~Did you say something? Is my little treat not doing so well? It’s to be expected, considering where you are…~</span><br/>----<br/>As the group approached the Arena, Mindy noted the condition of the other party members. Alyssa was tending to Chrrou’s wounds,<span style="font-style: italic">”Yikes! Good thing Sen I here now.”</span>while the Celestials were taking care of the catfolk that had confronted them yesterday by the Gamol tents.<span style="font-style: italic">”I guess that explains who was attacking Kahmori. Come to think of it, where is he? Did he run off again?”</span><br/><br/>“Sorry for the delay.” She said, trying not to mention the virtual “elephant in the room” about how she looked. Amidst the harpy attacks and her first swallowing, she had forgotten about their missing comrade, and awkward question about her belly would only slow them down further. Now that they were finally at the arena, they could seriously begin their search. “Has there been any news about Miss Sashi?”