by Talula Talula put the last of her prosepecting tools into her backpack. She hoisted it onto her shoulder and headed for the door. This was to be her first outing since the healers told her she could go for short excursions and she was looking forward to it. "Where you headed, little one?" Talula jumped in surprise and turned to face the voice behind her. "Von Vrais! You startled me. I no hear you." Von shrugged and lit a cigarette. "Your common is getting better." "So, where are you going?" Von asked again. Talula shrugged. "The yarshiro give me ok for light work. I am going for some mining."