"Here you go dood!" The prinny said, handing Crystal her cloak. Afterwards, it stood near by her, silently hoping for some kind of reward.
The rest of the prinnies just milled about outside, not seeming at all bothered by the cold.
"Hey...whatever-your-name-is, one last thing we gotta do before you can get your indentured servants." Etna called to Long Fang from the table. "You gotta sign all these forms." She added, laying 120 sheets of paper on the table-top.