<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=12427.msg509609#msg509609">Quote from: Swedish Steel on 17-01-2008, 20:08:09</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Garashna</strong><br/><br/>The water seemed cold, no mistake about it, but she should be alright, it's wasn't as if she would go for a swim, after all. She could hear voices out in the fog, from the T'Skrang river city. Probably sentries shouting back and forth. Getting a T'Skrang to shut up was almost impossible, even when they were supposed to pay attention to other things, like standing guard for example. She could hear a splash. Had someone jumped in? It wasn't impossible, even though it seemed insane to her.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The noises had stopped her mid wade, standing about three feet away from the bank, in a place that the water ran clean, she listened.<br/>Garahsna tilting her head to one side and sniffed the air, other than the vague sounds from the T'Skrang, there seemed little else moving. Even the game, usually heard scuttling about, were silent, probably the fog had caused them to delay their evening feed.<br/>She closed her eyes, not much point in looking when you could hardly see more than two or three feet in front of you and turning her head listened again.<br/>Nothing, at least nothing to be alarmed about and even if there had been the T'Skrang were big enough and arrogant enough to deal with it themselves, without her sticking her nose in.<br/><br/>Shrugging, the ork scrubbed the bottom of her dress until she was satisfied that it was clean, gathered her dripping skirts in her arms and began to wade back to the bank.<br/>Besides, as long as her brothers hadn't got the whole family barred again, there was a flaggen of good heavy beer waiting for her...