ladyzekke: I'd have replied sooner, but it's hard to type while having a coughing fit (laughter induced)
-FLIGHTY? ME?! humph! -
Cloudbringer goes off to stow her gear. As she starts to put the bow away, she changes her mind and decides a little target practice might be good for her pre-wedding jitters.
(she calls sweetly)- Oh Lord of Alcohol! Would you just stand there with that bottle of turnip beer on your head for a minute?-
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