Celeaewen, tired of listening to endless debate over the REG, decides to do something about it, instead of hearing people blather endlessly. rather foolishly, she decides that since she messed with the wiring in the first place, she might as well go fix it. she wanders off in the direction indicated by birdland, fogretting that she is armed with nothing but her throwing daggers, and that wayward REGs are extremly dangerous. fifteen minutes into wandering, she triped over a rather large holly bush, which squaked indignatly at being stepped on. bending down, she helped Belin out of the bushes, apologizing profusley for the minor accident, and explaining her intent to miraculosly find and re-wire the REG, using only her "wits" and throwing daggers. Belin just stared at the elf, thinking her slightly unstable. not that she was incredly far off. Celeaewen babbled on until she threw Belin for a major loop " want to help?"
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