Not a bad idea. “Tara, how would you fancy travelling with us to Zrudale? I’ll cover all your expenses, if you’re willing to work your craft on us, presuming any injuries are suffered.” I asked.
Tara wrung her hands together. “I’ve never really ventured beyond Pengi, but I wouldn’t mind seeing a bit more of the world, if you’ll have me.” she said.
“Excellent! Then we’ll head back south when Neflen is ready. Don’t suppose you like fish? I know a guy in Zrudale you see…”