1 x 1 with Wolfe Ryder

[The Wolfe]

"Hmm..." Retto said and looked around. "Doesn't look too shabby."

[Small-but_deadly]

"I should hope it doesn't," Skipper said and walked up to the gate. "It's Skipper, Drift and a guest1" he called up and Alfred (I know, bad name) the cellarhog called down, "I'm opening the gate."

[The Wolfe]

(It's fine.)

Retto tapped a footpaw. He didn't like waiting for anything or anyone."

[Small-but_deadly]

The door creaked open as the massive hedge hog pushed it. Skipper helped by pulling and then Drift walked inside as Skipper beckoned Retto.

[The Wolfe]

retto slowly walked in. He smelt the air and smelt all the different scents that drifted up his nose. It smelt safe.

[Small-but_deadly]

The Abbess stepped forward, looking slightly flustered as she'd been trying to sort out the dibbuns. "Hello," she smiled at Retto while Alfred beckoned Skipper and Drift.

[The Wolfe]

Retto looked at the Abbess and grunted. He wasn't used to... niceness.

[Small-but_deadly]

"Drift, can you please sort out the dibbuns? They are in the drink cellars," the cellar hog asked Drift and she nodded, thinking up a plan to get the dibbuns. "My name is Abbess Daisy," the Abbess continued.

[The Wolfe]

Retto looked at Abbess Daisy with his brown eyes. But they were blank. So was his expression. "Hmm..."

[Small-but_deadly]

"May I know yours?" Daisy asked. Drift suddenly exclaimed, "I've got it! We'll get the dibbuns drunk on ale so they fall asleep." Skipper looked at her, "I'm not sure that's very wise."