Timestamp: Dyo, 81384 Who: Ujjyf, later on Uajym Wearing: Black jeans, carrying brown shoulderbag. Comments: For Enalska The Garguan shouldn't be this far south, as was apparent by the large animal's frequent bellowing. Ujjyf practically hung off the lead, shushing the beast harshly every few seconds and wishing he knew what the hell he was doing. Ujjyf had already tried pawning it off on one of the Yki headed back to the north, but they weren't headed out until next week, and that was too late. The Garguan might die from the heat by then, and then he'd never hear the end of it. He'd been referred to another Yki, headed north later today, and Ujjyf was rushing to drag the protesting animal through the market as quietly as possible so he didn't disturb the precious contents of the basket on its back. If he didn't get there in time they would leave without the Garguan, and then he'd have to take it back himself and fly south. He'd learned by now that that was no fun, especially with Uajym. Sighing in relief as the Yki's group came into view, he raced up, pulling the lead and tapping the male on the shoulder. As soon as he had the arden's attention, he held out the lead, explaining his situation. They got the basket off the beast's back and the animal exchanged hands, Ujjyf getting one last strange look from the Yki before the group was on its way. He let out a sigh of relief, watching them go before glancing down at his basket. Maybe he should wake Uajym...
