
(03-17-2016, 06:25 PM)Steel Wolf Wrote: She scrabbled to her feet, looking around at the Keeper and the crowd, whirling on her heels.
"Th'hell're you lookin' at? Where's my coat?"
"Yer standing on it ya..." Jana's voice trailed off as she held off on another insult, instead pointing at the woman's feet. Even more people had come forward from the crowd, and while the keeper was confident to the point of arrogance in a fight, even she didn't want to have to fend off an angry mob alone.