Nodding in agreement to the Lore Masters terms, Pica's eyes widened as she exited the inn and was greeted by the sight of [i]puppies![/i]. She made a small squeak of delight and asked Dermot if she could pick one out. As he responded yes, she quickly rushed inside to pick out a [i]puppy![/i]. It had three heads but it was [i]still a puppy![/i] It was fluffy and cute and so teeny-tiny and huggable and -

[color=fff79a]"Oh gosh it runs quick!"[/color] she yelped as the gray-white, three headed husky-esque apparently magical pup began running circles around her. Eyeing it carefully, Pica quickly shot her hand out in its path, scooping the creature in her arms. "So fluffy~!" She said, burying her face in its fur. She turned to Dermot, the lights in her eyes practically dancing with glee. [color=fff79a]"Thank you so much sir!" [/color]