<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ab/Slave_Kendal_200x400.jpg)<br/>Kendal Mayim (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=297512.msg14565168#msg14565168)<br/>Half-elf Sorcerer 3<br/></div></div>Kendal fought the urge to scream, as she watched the mismatched group splinter into increasingly smaller fragments of stupidity. On the plus side, with so many naked girls running hither and yon, the slavers were going to find it difficult to keep track of them all. But without some kind of plan, it seemed likely only a matter of time before they all came unstuck. And<em>now</em>they wanted to go and save some animals, when they should be concentrating on saving themselves.<br/><br/>What the sorceress<em>really</em>needed to find was an Acacia tree, but that could wait. For the moment there were only two viable options. She could follow someone who had vowed to kill her with a plan that seemed certain to fail, or she could join the animal rescue (where at least a couple of her companions seemed capable of thinking before they acted). Dutifully, the half-elf trotted along behind the impetuous redhead and equally barbaric wood-elf.<br/><br/>She shuffled through the items she'd collected, selecting the iron rod and holding it ready. With no real idea of what they might be walking into, Kendal hoped that the charging woman hadn't just doomed them all. At least the redhead might prove the distraction they needed to progress. The sorceress had to remind herself that the strange band of captives had done pretty well so far despite the random nature of their actions. That drew of soft chuckle from the dark-haired woman, here she was wielder of the very wildest of magic, apparently surprised that chaos found a way where logic and planning failed.<br/><br/>"May you pass Beshaba's notice, dear sisters," she whispered over her shoulder to Lilian's group then, quickly warding herself with an old sailor's gesture of protection, "fortune guide you."