Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180124092153/@comment-26108027-20180208044908

The crocodile man looks up, his eyes widening. Is this human really speaking Lineyan..? No, he must've just imagined it. But still..

"Gazza?" The crocodile looks Miranda up and down, silently wondering how much he could sell her off for. But then again, that metal hand could knock her worth down some. Maybe he could just keep her..

A cheetah woman walks over and carefully pulls Miranda away.

"Careful, human. Crocodiles are all untrustworthy. You said you're looking for a red Gazelle?"