Snippet #2683037

Linive stared at the closed door. "Did...Did I just see blood?" She thought before growing annoyed once more."I think we could just take their stuff and run. The Richies wouldn't survive this storm on their own." She said to the carriage door before turning to Lizzy. "Sand storms are dangerous, because it can actually kill you....well us....I don't know how you lizards work still." Linive said while looking her friend up and down. Her smile was both perverted and friendly before making her way over to the old man. "Hey, Gramps...can't you just huff a spell so we don't have to actually get the tent. I mean that is kind of a.." She looked back and saw Akassa with the tents. "Well, okay then...." She mumbled and helped Akassa. "One over the horses and one over us? We let the Richies die, right?" She asked Akassa.