Sep. 2nd, 2015

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Crossing the Rubeh-Con, Part Deux

Ruby isn't the most graceful gal as she heaves the oars up in a double-salute and clambers over the side, still in a uncomprehending gaze. "Ain't toime tha eat. Why ain't tha waters 'igher? Still see tha beach." The boat gets easier to yank when she stops being a hinderance.
When the sound dies down, it doesn't repeat. Whatever the noise signified, apparently once is quite enough. Ruby smacks her lips and even rubs at her tummy, then gives herself a vicious shake. "I swear tha was tha bloody dinnah-bell!"

Once the boat beaches, Cristof rises slowly from the seat and then heaves his satchel onto his shoulder. He swings the quiver's strap over his shoulder and then lifts his bow out of the boat. "You gave us good time at the oars, Ruby," he praises. "We'll have a fine feast, and I'm sure that you'll have a tale to tell when we're back in Amber." Then he looks to Autumn and Gaval. "All ashore!" he invites. He offers a hand to Autumn and advises, "Rise slowly and step slowly. Take your time for now." Back to Ruby, he suggets, "We should stow the boat if possible, so that they can't capture it and prevent our escape."

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