The stranger’s keen eye noticed it, as she brought the bourbon
. Picking up a fresh glass she went to fetch the bottle.
. “Oh, little mage, you stopped tickling me,” he laughed, kicking Angela back, her shield buckling beneath his foot.
The stranger’s keen eye noticed it, as she brought the bourbon
. Picking up a fresh glass she went to fetch the bottle.
. “Oh, little mage, you stopped tickling me,” he laughed, kicking Angela back, her shield buckling beneath his foot.
The stranger’s keen eye noticed it, as she brought the bourbon
. Picking up a fresh glass she went to fetch the bottle.
. “Oh, little mage, you stopped tickling me,” he laughed, kicking Angela back, her shield buckling beneath his foot.
