HolyMan
Thy wounds are healed!
Malaroc remembers the warrior from the battle but not his name, holding off a second he looks about to speak but Cedric beats him to it.
"I bet you are that Trinham fellow we talked to in are heads aren't you." he says with a smile.
"I am," Trinham answers turning back to look at the manor, then off towards the villiage. Trinham sighs as he notices Jareth didn't follow.
"I knew that Jareth guy wouldn't show up. You can always tell the ones with to much stubborness flowing through their veins. Even if you do only talk to them in your head. Come aboard, we are about to leave." Cedric says holding out a hand, then helping Trinham aboard.
The two are just about to start paddling when Trinham says hurriedly, "Wait! Hold on one second. Please." They hold as Trinham stares at the shore he just left. He holds out his arms and suddenly a white and orange cat leaps into them. "Your getting heavy." he says with a grunt turning to nod to the others he is ready to go now. "All that mousing and then lying around have made you fat Mogins."
The cat just looks at him through half closed lids as if saying "I am suppose to lie around it's my job."
The three men on the boat move through the waters of the river and head towards the otherside and uncertainty.
"I bet you are that Trinham fellow we talked to in are heads aren't you." he says with a smile.
"I am," Trinham answers turning back to look at the manor, then off towards the villiage. Trinham sighs as he notices Jareth didn't follow.
"I knew that Jareth guy wouldn't show up. You can always tell the ones with to much stubborness flowing through their veins. Even if you do only talk to them in your head. Come aboard, we are about to leave." Cedric says holding out a hand, then helping Trinham aboard.
The two are just about to start paddling when Trinham says hurriedly, "Wait! Hold on one second. Please." They hold as Trinham stares at the shore he just left. He holds out his arms and suddenly a white and orange cat leaps into them. "Your getting heavy." he says with a grunt turning to nod to the others he is ready to go now. "All that mousing and then lying around have made you fat Mogins."
The cat just looks at him through half closed lids as if saying "I am suppose to lie around it's my job."
The three men on the boat move through the waters of the river and head towards the otherside and uncertainty.
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