Finding Old Friends [Finished]

[Trebias]

Eating noisily and sloppily, and taking glee at whatever disgusted reactions he could get from Shinrai, Elias asked with a mouth full of cow, "Unless you have some hidden tunnel in here that will get us out of here without being followed, I'm up to suggestions." Though he couldn't know for sure, El was guessing that Whip's thoughts mirrored his own regarding the young females and letting them just die in the marsh over some tiff.

Gulping down another bite and following the food with a large sloppy sounding mouthful of water, El continued. "You picked up any useful abilities that would let us sneak out of here?" He took another couple noisy gulps, then seemed to get tired of his game. "If that won't work, why don't we find some way to get them thrown in the jail? We could trump up some charges, they'd be safe, AND off our backs. What do you say?"

[seraaches]

The stallion gave a low, easy snort. "As much fun as that would be," he said with a sidelong glance towards his partner. "I don't think it's a very good idea." He leaned forward suddenly, grey-green gaze steady towards the canine despite the other man's attempts to get under his skin. "But I do have a good one."

In quiet, low tones, the equine Marshdweller began to lay out his plan, and soon the two were agreed upon their course of action. As soon as they were both finished eating, they departed quickly to lay out the needed actions and diversions. Rai gave a small smile as he trotted down the street beside his friend and quickly struck up an innocuous discussion about their business back home. He didn't trust either of the devious women and he would do his best to make sure they were stuck out on their own.