Carla balked at Elliana's suddenly divulged plans. "You're going to do what!?" she exclaimed. "Marey is a goddess of corruption now. If you go to that island, she'll turn you into sex-crazed monsters, just like the sharks that she catches."
Whitney looked Castella in the eye with an unusually wicked grin, and quipped, "Oh, do I melt your butter better than the others? If that's so, I could certainly use a permanent farm hand out here."
Isaac lowered his bow, and took a seat next to the fire. "Fine, but she's your baggage. If she does anything to the group, I'm holding you responsible."
Whitney looked Castella in the eye with an unusually wicked grin, and quipped, "Oh, do I melt your butter better than the others? If that's so, I could certainly use a permanent farm hand out here."
Isaac lowered his bow, and took a seat next to the fire. "Fine, but she's your baggage. If she does anything to the group, I'm holding you responsible."