Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20160516065101/@comment-25924729-20161202140024

"There's no point, we they can't charge a kid for any crimes. Worst they can do is juvenile prison, and even then her boss will probably have her bailed out by the evening anyway, by bribes or threats. Point is, we can't touch her." Dalton replied.

The boy bent over and scooped the shivering Faye onto his back, then turned his attention to the many tunnels branching out of the cavern, a twinge of worry in his expression. Dalton's sense of direction had never been the best, and the labyrinth of dark sewers was confusing enough even for normal people. Fortunately, they had an expert in their grasp.

"Faye, can you tell us how to go home?"

No reply. He tried again in a gentler tone. "If you lead us home, we can get you dry and warm again."

The child twitched a little, bust remained silent. Dalton sighed. "...and we'll give you candy, lots of it."

That did it. Faye stiffly raised a finger and pointed to a tunnel at the far end. Satisfied, Dalton motioned Ale to follow, and began the long trek back home...

(Timeskip to the inn?)