Shemmin left to resume browsing the market for something unusual, his stomach now full, leaving his mind to ponder more important things. She returned quickly with some ale and left again as Shemmin gazed around at the few other patrons, taking a swig of the ale, most of the civilians still moving around the market or eating at some other stand. xnx He wasn’t all nice and such but he was far better than the others had been” Sul sniffled a little “Ssosorry mister Shemmin, anyways um, now I’m with you so that’s what matters, at least that is what Jargas says, the past is the past, no need to dwell on it” the little croc boy seemed close to crying but he breathed deep and let out a sigh instead.
