“What in the nine trials do you want old timer.” The stranger says to the old man trying his best to withstand the old man’s odor. xnx “Who’s that sitting on my seat? King Flanjur suffered such a poor death too I was there till the last of us when King Flanjur angled for our safe escape in exchange for his life. “You swear on the dragon?” The elf woman asked again this time looking directly into the stranger eyes. Then out of the bush came an elf woman. Leaning back on the tree with his hands tucked behind his head he started to fall asleep. I’m sure.” The elf woman says as she watches the stranger rope up the carcass by the hooves and offers him a spare net she carried in her traveling bag.
