The beastmen at the saltworks all stopped what they were doing, their eyes snapping over in this direction.
Seeing that it was just Corbin Crowley and Luna Sutton messing around again, they all pretended not to notice and went back to work, heads lowered.
Couple business, outsiders getting involved does what, exactly?
Corbin's in such a bad mood today, why get yourself burned for nothing?
Of course, this was just the other beastfolk at the saltworks.
"Tsk, Corbin, broad daylight and you're just gonna carry her off somewhere? We're all busy here, you know. The leader put you in charge of the saltworks, slacking off like this is really not a good look."
Malachi Arcanus stabbed his wooden salt shovel into the pile, crossed his arms, and looked over here, a playful smirk dancing at his lips.
This morning he got his head bitten off and got yelled at for not working well enough.
Now he's suddenly all hot and bothered, rushing off somewhere with Luna in his arms.
