<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/b6/ad/43/b6ad43aa58e2c2805d206eaecaf9a9d3.jpg)</div><br/>Clara stripped 'Burdock' of his gear and belongings being careful to note anything written down amongst them. She dragged the body off slightly into the trees.<strong>"Some carrion eater is going to have a very luck day."</strong>She seemed quite content with leaving that as the funerary rights.<strong>"To be honest I'm just glad it wasn't Burdock, he's a nice guy if ye ever run into him."</strong><br/><br/>She headed back towards Kathra and the front of the wagon.<strong>"Mysterious assassins pretending to be would be allies and ambushes in the woods, certainly a change of pace from your old life... and yet people are still talking about baking pies!"</strong>She gave her dwarven friend a reassuring smile.