206 - Most, ahem, plausible

"Psst. Minis!" The rain is cold and I can hardly hear Gannara hissing into my ear. "The girls are already ahead of us! I'll help you with the box!" We slithered down the water and mud hillside toward the river bank, I thought I heard a shout and I check, trying to stop us. That throws off our balance and Gannara and I fall the box smashing open as we fall, the gemstones and chains and