Chapter 195

RUMAL AND OOMOTH CONVERSED QUIETLY when Sian came skipping up. Kassie couldn't help smirking at her blonde friend. That flirty little skip in a full suit of chainmail with the dark red rapthna leather plating made the perfect contradiction to her petite form and delicate features; and Sian knew it. She delighted in doing that sort of thing on Earth too, like when she bought a white Hilux fully kitted out for proper four-wheel driving and zoomed around town in it like it was a tiny three door hatch with reckless disregard for the famously obnoxious pedestrians in Wellington.

'Kassie,' Sian sang out making Rumal and Oomoth pause. 'We need to put our hoods on.'

'Me too?' Cat came around from where Leseach and Rashid stood.

'Yup.'

Kassie went to Oomoth's side and swirled her energy underfoot, lifting herself high enough to rummage through the saddle bag. It lay at the bottom, naturally, and it took a few moments of wrestling past other items to drag the small bit of mail out.

'Here,'