If he thought he could get away with making her wash off all the grit and grime built up over time, Basaran clearly did not know who he was dealing with. Soon enough, Dani had conned Basaran into the cool refreshing stream that ran through Cladcot with her!
Dani's eyes twinkled as the young Captain tentatively discarded his sodden robes into the stream.
"Everythin' alright Mister Basaran"
Basaran, played the gentleman and raised an arm to protect Dani's modesty.
"um..aye Tom..all in hand" he assured the gawping Caretaker.
Basaran could only look on in quiet dismay, as the cunning little thief, despite her unclad form, stepped out the water under the gaze of the crimson faced Tom easily relieving him of his coin purse after borrowing a handkerchief from him.
"You are nothin' but trouble, I don't know what to do with you" he scolded her...though his smile said otherwise.
((All credits to Basaran, the artist of this wonderful sketch. Thank you Basa for letting me use this, I think it's fantastic!))
