Eiltin started weaving through the crowd with Grace listening for one familiar voice that would probably be surrounded by a crowd of people listening to his storytelling. It really did not take long to find it.
His father was telling a story about one of his many more hilarious exploits watching Leir. Even though Grace couldn’t understand what he was saying the mood of his words and the way he spoke almost told the story still. It really was something almost impossible to explain and something that just had to be experienced
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