"A gift to be born with indeed! Some god or whoever graced my birth with their presence, and now are forever present on any path I walk, all because my toes make it so!" He winked at the children before his stomach grumbled. He rubbed his belly at the sound of stew, which he nodded fervently in...
Baleworth shook his head.
"Ma heard sis, trust me! She just left pa to find out afterwords, always knew he'd raise more fuss about it than she!" He laughed before patting the heads of the two others sitting next to his sibling, pushing them to the side so he could sit on the cart bench with...
Baleworth was still debating the barkeep about the tab when Gilabree's name began to prick the eardrums in the kinder's head. Baleworth ceded defeat in the battle of debate as he steered his way through the crowd to get outside, his keen hearing picking up the sound of a horse drawn cart in the...
Baleworth Gandy had just raided the storeroom of the Butterford's estate, making out with sackfuls of different vegetables in either hand, a keg of beer under one arm. His gangly body gave him the advantage over the fatter kinder running far behind, yelling curses and obscenities at the...
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