I see Sevyn grab the book again and a smile comes to my face. He may have been the hide and seek king of our childhood but I was the only one who found him…sometimes…
After the nights festivities in the bar and the troubling events in the church I haul myself up and move over to my adoptive brother to finally begin reading over his shoulder. His tales of our Daraken’s storytelling powers makes me wonder if he missed his calling as a bard.
