<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/a1BxW4Z.jpg?1)</div><br/>"<strong>You're not that bright either.</strong>" Até remarked drolly, raising a hand to casually brush off the sprinkling of mud from where it landed across her cleavage before turning her attention back toward the Reeve.<br/><br/>"<strong>Ahem.</strong>" Até began by clearing her throat, setting her hands on her hips and standing tall; as she could, in front of Toraash. "<strong>I can understand that you don't want outsiders mucking about your town, betting themselves killed and getting you blamed for it.</strong>" She said plainly, before rolling a hand up to splay her fingers across her collar. "<strong>However, <span class="bbc_u">I</span> for one have no intention of dying anytime soon.</strong>" Or at all, if it could be arranged. "<strong>Now, your women are missing, and as it so happens the women who promised us a payment for finding the missing women is now most likely among them. You'll have to forgive my stubbornness Sir, but <span class="bbc_u">I'm</span> not leaving.</strong>" Até said firmly, nodding her head and crossing her arms over her chest.<br/><br/>"<strong>Now. I am hot, and tired, and dirty from trekking through this swamp. If you could direct me toward someplace I might rent a room or at least a bath. I would appreciate it.</strong>" Até wasn't a meek woman.<br/>