T'anks is at a loss for words; her mind racing. She sets her jaw, gently grinding her teeth and biting the corner of her bottom lip while staring at the Goblin. After a moment, she relaxes a little.
Nobody has... She sighs. I don't understand. But, thank you. If we're going west, then let's do it.
Nobody has... She sighs. I don't understand. But, thank you. If we're going west, then let's do it.