To Mineral! (Moore, 88 days left)

[Nephrite]

Moore will go inside and settle down to take a break, then!

[Anastasia]

How long?

[Nephrite]

Hour or so.

[Anastasia]

You drowse into sleepiness, resting and recovering. It's a pleasant rest, and by the time an hour has passed, you feel better.

[Nephrite]

"Thank you." He says to no one in particular as he gets up to resume his wandering!

[Anastasia]

Spot check again.

[Nephrite]

Take 10 for 63.

[Anastasia]

You don't see anything, but you have an odd sense you're being watched.

[Nephrite]

He looks around. "You have me at a bit of a disadvantage." He says as he slowly continues on. Perhaps the thing will follow him? Who knows.

[Anastasia]

"Whoops! Didn't mean that," A voice is heard from outside the shack, "C'mon, I'm out here." Sounds like a woman's voice, fairly young.

[Nephrite]

Moore blinks and heads out to meet the voice!

[Anastasia]

The person waiting outside is a sea elf. The same as the ones you passed a few hours ago, wearing a bikini of shells and seaweed. She blushes, "Hi...Mr. Moore, right?" She looks down, pale green hair falling to hide her face. It's long, long enough to go past her shoulders.

[Nephrite]

He blinks. "Yes, that's right. It's good to meet you, Miss...?"

[Anastasia]

"Queyla," The female elf introduces herself, flushing even more. "I've heard of you, you're the silver tongue that works for the Aurora, aren't you?"

[Nephrite]

Moore can't help but laugh. "I guess Morniel has the diplomat role locked up so I have to have something else. Yes, that's correct." He nods.