Vyxen: Am I in trouble?
Scyanatha: Guess
Vyxen: ...
Vyxen: ...Yes?
Imogen: *pretends to ring a bell* Ding, ding, ding, correct! Scyanatha, tell our lovely contest what she's won!
Scyanatha: My everlasting disappointment
Vyxen: And how much does that resell for with local traders?







