2.1 Skyway Robbery - Living on a Prayer

[Corenat Rovarnus]

Sand, sand... what did she know of sand? That it was smooth, soft, and contained only in that jar. Precious, much like a human life.
She gulps, and the lump seems to shrink. [Imperial] "T-truly? I cannot- ah, I am most grateful for thy kindness ....ah, ser," she adds rather late, biting down on her trembling lip as a sense of bated hope swells within. [Imperial] "Food and drink would be nice." She follows Marcutio.