Hoshor Plains to bring us sugar and tea and rum

She wasn’t sure Seal was here, though that was fine. If she didn’t come, then Frolic would simply hang a left and head toward Moonspear. But as her eyes scanned the distant throngs, she thought there was a pretty good chance Seal was among them. Knowing her friend, she wouldn’t miss this.

Frolic’s lips curled fondly at the thought, which seemed to summon forth the young woman herself. Her heart leaped in her breast as she saw her friend coming nearer. Frolic bounced to her feet and rushed forward to hug her, kissing her cheek on a total whim. It felt right, while sending little jolts of electricity through Frolic’s bloodstream.

The only thing I’m hunting for is you, she said lightly, falling back a foot to look her friend in the face. I wanted to find you to tell you something. But first, how’s it going here? I wasn’t sure you’d be here. Are you actually getting to hunt? Frolic wondered, her interest genuine.