A Moment of Indiscretion

Hey, you're new here, right? I need some help. Air Raven hired me as an appraiser, but Narij decided I'd be better-suited as his personal laundress. I tried to refuse, and... and he chopped off half my horn.

It still hurts like hell, and I'm supposed to take it easy so it doesn't start bleeding again. But I need to finish Narij's laundry. It's kind of an emergency. If he doesn't get his favorite outfit back soon, he'll blow his lid.

I managed to wash everything and laid the pieces out to dry on the cliffs. Can you climb up the ladder here and grab them for me? There should be |nn;a shirt, pants, and underwear|r.

Thank you, Warborn. I don't know why I acted that way with Narij. The Harani have done so much for us... I forgot my place. I hope I'm not reverting to the monsters we were during the massacre. Maybe I should get my stabilizer examined.