
Aya gazed at the pair for a moment, through confused blinks, before it really dawned on her just how out-of-the-ordinary Coatleque's fall was.
She walked in a hurry, almost but not quite bounding, on her way through the Quicksand's tables to the bar where the woman had been sitting. She helps support her by the arm Warren is not holding.
"Ser Crofte... are you okay? Do you need some water? It looks like you fainted..."
She walked in a hurry, almost but not quite bounding, on her way through the Quicksand's tables to the bar where the woman had been sitting. She helps support her by the arm Warren is not holding.
"Ser Crofte... are you okay? Do you need some water? It looks like you fainted..."