~ The streets of Crowngate
"We have plenty of flour and grain," the plump halfling speaks up quickly. "A key ingredient that can be used in any baking good and it will taste extraordinary. Though I must say your threatening me is quite rude." The rotund fellow wipes the sweat from his brow, and his eyes move from the wolf to the druid.
~ Behind Philander's Clockwork, Rooksbridge
The leader nods. "Yeh I gots witnesses," he sneers at Larina, indicating the rest of his gang. "We were all there when he did it. Does this mean we'll get back what's rightfully ours?"
"It's mine," the boy intones again, weakly. Lip a-quiver, tears welling in his big blue eyes, he looks as close to abject misery as one could be. However, both Larina and James suspect that the boy is lying, but the gang seem to be teling the truth.
"We have plenty of flour and grain," the plump halfling speaks up quickly. "A key ingredient that can be used in any baking good and it will taste extraordinary. Though I must say your threatening me is quite rude." The rotund fellow wipes the sweat from his brow, and his eyes move from the wolf to the druid.
~ Behind Philander's Clockwork, Rooksbridge
The leader nods. "Yeh I gots witnesses," he sneers at Larina, indicating the rest of his gang. "We were all there when he did it. Does this mean we'll get back what's rightfully ours?"
"It's mine," the boy intones again, weakly. Lip a-quiver, tears welling in his big blue eyes, he looks as close to abject misery as one could be. However, both Larina and James suspect that the boy is lying, but the gang seem to be teling the truth.