*Keppli skips across the hall of Gala's house... or rather Krandor hospital now, just after Gala runs into the glowing portal in the closet with a wave. The shorty can't help making a 'whooosh' sound as it happens.
The green halfling whistles then stops at a table of biscuits which she potters over to.
She sniffs a bit, licking her lips, then looks down at the note.
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Biscuits, feel free to take one!
Gala.
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"Okay!" A grin spreads and she scoffs one of them without hesitation, smiling childishly before making her way back out.
She pads through the thick grass, stopping to puff some Wolfwood Cut from her pipe before whipping round to eye a cow.
She moos loudly, then blinks waiting for a moment, staring fiercely. It just stares back at her then gives up the staring contest and resumes munching grass.
She grumbles then grins
"Mad cows eh...I ain't bloomin' surprised Rockhead Howling Wolf... I don't know anyone else who ye'd see running for their life from farm animals ...through about three bloomin' villages" she roars out laughing, and shakes her head.*