07.Apr.13, 09:37 PM
If Peorray had thought it was dragon-sized, she'd have been long gone. Brave was one thing, suicidal quite another. And, her mind insisted on noting, it wouldn't have fit under the tables at all. A bit of a shame- that would've at least made it easier to find.
"Hmmm.... everyone's afraid of something. Sometimes for no reason at all." Peorray commented absently as she crept toward the indicated table and tightened her grip on the tray she still held. It was meant to carry dishes, but would do just as well as a blunt instrument. She briefly considered asking Aeldan to run back to the kitchen for a sack to trap it in instead, but discarded the idea almost immediately. The last thing Katila needed was to set another pest free around here.
A flash of brown caught her eye and she started to bring the tray down, but instinct also had her bringing her feet up as something dashed through the space where they'd been. "Shit!" She hissed, a little embarrassed and angry that she'd jumped like that, and spun around to track the thing before it disappeared again under the next table.
"That thing's fast. Did it come out the other side? Can you see?" Was Aeldan even still in the room after the thing had made its move? Peorray, eyes trained on the table, wasn't willing to lose track of it to look up and see for herself.
"Hmmm.... everyone's afraid of something. Sometimes for no reason at all." Peorray commented absently as she crept toward the indicated table and tightened her grip on the tray she still held. It was meant to carry dishes, but would do just as well as a blunt instrument. She briefly considered asking Aeldan to run back to the kitchen for a sack to trap it in instead, but discarded the idea almost immediately. The last thing Katila needed was to set another pest free around here.
A flash of brown caught her eye and she started to bring the tray down, but instinct also had her bringing her feet up as something dashed through the space where they'd been. "Shit!" She hissed, a little embarrassed and angry that she'd jumped like that, and spun around to track the thing before it disappeared again under the next table.
"That thing's fast. Did it come out the other side? Can you see?" Was Aeldan even still in the room after the thing had made its move? Peorray, eyes trained on the table, wasn't willing to lose track of it to look up and see for herself.