07-26-2019, 03:23 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-26-2019, 03:26 PM by Benjamin Ward.)
"That's good, having folk to travel an make a livin' with when yer all by yerself." The children were eating quietly, glancing at the stranger now and then. "Are you a pirate?" little Bram suddenly blurted out. The older boy snorted. Ben slammed his hand down on the table.