"Ah... my apologies Lady Crofte. I thought you would be apt at grasping phallic objects."
Evangeline looks forlornly at the flare sputtering below them, "Let us hope the builders considered fire resistance among their priorities. A faint smell of smoke indicated that might not be the case. The Elezen climbs frantically upwards, almost burying her head in Crofte's skirt, "Let us make haste to be out of this shaft."
"I have no desire to be baked."
Evangeline looks forlornly at the flare sputtering below them, "Let us hope the builders considered fire resistance among their priorities. A faint smell of smoke indicated that might not be the case. The Elezen climbs frantically upwards, almost burying her head in Crofte's skirt, "Let us make haste to be out of this shaft."
"I have no desire to be baked."
