Cliaux chuckled as, despite herself, she was getting acclimated to the odor of herself and her new companion. It still stunk, mind, but at least she wasn't attempting to pass her stomach through her mouth.
"I don't usually look to punch salamanders. Though now I think about it, I wonder how effective that would have been. Didja see the size of that thing?" Cliaux tried to envision how the encounter would look in her head, and all she could come up with is her fist burying into the lizard's side and being wrapped up to the elbow in slimy fat.
She shook her head free of the gross mental image and continued. "...and I dunno about a drink, but I could certainly do with a long hot bath. In the meantime, introductions! Cliaux Rondelet. Nice to meet you all...though I swear I don't always smell like this, I promise."
"I don't usually look to punch salamanders. Though now I think about it, I wonder how effective that would have been. Didja see the size of that thing?" Cliaux tried to envision how the encounter would look in her head, and all she could come up with is her fist burying into the lizard's side and being wrapped up to the elbow in slimy fat.
She shook her head free of the gross mental image and continued. "...and I dunno about a drink, but I could certainly do with a long hot bath. In the meantime, introductions! Cliaux Rondelet. Nice to meet you all...though I swear I don't always smell like this, I promise."
