The fire was pleasant, but the company was better and Reed was glad for the company.
"Do you think we will find the people responsible for this?" Reed asked leaning foward in the great chair.
"We must," Darian said, "I do not wish to think of what will happen if we are not successful."
"Me neither, I've got debts to pay," Reed said and there was a laugh at the end of her voice.
"What's it like to be a Ranger? Very dangerous work I imagine?" Reed said settling back into her chair. The phrase "dangerous work I imagine" was said with an air of fluffed up importance.
"Oh quite" Darian replied realising that Reed meant to comment lightly, "We are forever trying to keep the dangerous elves off our lands" He finished and now he was the one laughing.
"Look at those two over there," Said Reed glancinf toward Rhys and Eorlyn, and Darian followed her gaze. "If she bats her eyelashes anymore, she libel to go blind," Reed said coyly turning her eyes back toward the blond-haired ranger.
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~~Your finger hired the crew?
~No, that's silly. The man who lives in my finger hired the crew, Mr. Bimbol.
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