"We doth believe ye both," Einmyria assures softly. In intent, anyway. In the feelings-do-them-credit way. They would have to accept that Halbjorn was not, in fact, going to be quite the same kind of warrior as his father. The three parents had fought the idea as long as they could, and she accepted that now.
"Now let us get ye both to bed."
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by 
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status
