Freedom and Peace 6
''Will be quite a thing indeed, to ride into Bescanon.'' He stole a glance at Dustiria as he continued. ''Under a banner of war. But you want to spend the festivities in the Bloody stump?'' Nemean snorted. ''You're right I disdain the place and not just because of what happened there. You gave me some terrible advice going there and taking her there.''
The next peasant in line got an extra hard wack of the ladle that nearly knocked the bowl out of her hands. ''If that was part of your duty its was about as well done as raw chicken.'' He scowled which in turn made a little girl cry as she was being carried by her mother. It instantly made him both surprised and apologetic, the damage was already done however. ''I'm sorry ok? sheesh.'' He couldn't help rolling his eyes in annoyance. ''Does that place at least earn you a fair bit of coin though? I've been speaking with Sir Derrik on the prospect of investing in one of the silver mines up north.''
