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OOC: No you don't Travis [img]tongue.gif[/img]
"Your mother does not breathe water, cousin, so she will not be present at his home, and neither will you, unless you want to dredge up a potion or pill or spell that allows you to, for I have none," she tapped a beat on her sword hilts absently. She blinked as she picked up Dameon's comment with her excellent hearing and smiled to herself. Sure, any resitence would make her angrier, and result in a spell-bashing punishment, he knew that. As for fighting back, he would be lucky to get a hit at all. She giggled and tossed her hair, then started fishing in her small bag. She pulled out two large animal skins of water. She drank half of one and splashed the rest on her dry skin. She tossed the remaining back to Calaethis, "Here is your water. It should take...maybe a week to reach the coast. A pity you others don't breathe water, going under a river would make it much quicker...."
She turned her head to the side to look at Dameon out of the corner of her eye, "Your company is welcome, stay as long as you like,"
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