ChelonianCommander
Strength of Steel, Will of Iron
Igna groaned "Damned children." She muttered as she urged the group towards Crafts District after the eager Rahvi. The Crafts district is a rather warm location, primarily due to the large amounts of ovens and furnaces on at the same time. In the district, the scent of roasted meats and fresh veggies reached Rahvi's nose.
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"Oh yes, and that's what they say and the next day they catch another 8, and then another 8, and another 8 the next and soon a month later there's nothing left for me to feed myself!" Shouted the old man "Now get away from my pond or I'll crump you!" The man waved his cane and Karma hunched down to attack the aggressor, but luckily Piter intervened.
"Hey there Mr. Srum! It's...ok. I'll pay you for the fish this student caught. Just let them be and I'll compensate you for whatever they do." Said Piter, which seemed to calm down the old man. The man huffed and walked back into the fishing lodge muttering to himself.
"I can't believe this, 10 years of dedicated service and this is the respect a veteran gets these days..." muttered Srum as he closed the door behind him.
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"Oh yes, and that's what they say and the next day they catch another 8, and then another 8, and another 8 the next and soon a month later there's nothing left for me to feed myself!" Shouted the old man "Now get away from my pond or I'll crump you!" The man waved his cane and Karma hunched down to attack the aggressor, but luckily Piter intervened.
"Hey there Mr. Srum! It's...ok. I'll pay you for the fish this student caught. Just let them be and I'll compensate you for whatever they do." Said Piter, which seemed to calm down the old man. The man huffed and walked back into the fishing lodge muttering to himself.
"I can't believe this, 10 years of dedicated service and this is the respect a veteran gets these days..." muttered Srum as he closed the door behind him.