Whitefish River Scourge

wrap up here?

The Count laid still letting her daughters claim their victory, a slight wince as Nutmeg stomped at her ribs before shifting to shake them off carefully.  Alright, alright. Now that you've had your victory you should get cleaned up... Well given that she too was now covered in mud maybe they all could use a bath. Actually, I think we all could benefit from a bit of cleaning. Ira gestured with her head for the two to follow, though rather they would or not was still up in the air. Primrose likely wouldn't give much fuss, but there was a good chance Nutmeg would need some convincing. If you get nice and clean we can go pick out something from the caches.