Zanthe swallowed another gulp of water, then looked at both Devin and Zaida. "I was wondering... Since my house is damaged beyond repair, would it be okay if I stayed with the two of you for a while?" she asked cautiously.
The crat's body seemed mostly okay, save for some scratches here and there. However, there were a few gashes on his sides and strange cut on his midriff, shaped like a perfect oval and widely circling his belly button. "... Those were not there when I got here," he murmured, flushing a bit at the sight of blood.
Cassy grinned lightly. "I think I'll listen to your belly on that matter," she said, standing up and stretching out. "Do you have any dietary restrictions? I wouldn't want to poison you or anything."