"Ah, and here I am without my breadcrumbs. What ever shall I do but thank the mighty hunter for leading me out." Coupled with her tone is the most sour of looks aimed his way; unfortunately it only makes it to about his shoulder seeing as he's a giant.
No, no, there is quite a bit of suspicion. Just about how much bullshit involved, not so much him being up to something.
Wood shortage about does it.
"Are the trees around here not bountiful? Your government must be transferring many men if that's the case."
To add to the suspicion, there's no ax in sight. And the people don't particularly look as though they're welcoming a long lost son: shutters close as soon as they walk into town, and people seem to shuffle away a little bit faster.
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18/9/15 08:08 (UTC)No, no, there is quite a bit of suspicion. Just about how much bullshit involved, not so much him being up to something.
Wood shortage about does it.
"Are the trees around here not bountiful? Your government must be transferring many men if that's the case."
To add to the suspicion, there's no ax in sight. And the people don't particularly look as though they're welcoming a long lost son: shutters close as soon as they walk into town, and people seem to shuffle away a little bit faster.