Monyka, after much thought and contemplation of her situation became more furious at the Ratling than worried about her standing with Cet for now. She had lost nothing yet and the Ratling's tattle-tailing would provide the perfect reason for an ambush of the party if need be.
Knowing she needed to strengthen her knowledge of Moon Magic, she passed through Ishad N'ha and headed West.
Lots of Ratlings to toast here, she chuckled to herself. Oh and this is just a small portion of what is to come!
I'll make that coward an orphan of his own race before I take him out personally!
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