

Olyvia notes she was sharing her cell with another person – perhaps they could fill her in.


Olyvia noted she was sharing her cell with… a tall fae? He was bent over a little forge.


Olyvia noted she was sharing her cell with… something that was looking at her like she was a meal…



Man, he’s just a rude fellow, ain’t he?
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