01-30-2016, 04:20 AM
Taron jumped a little at the hand on his shoulder, but when it remained there his heart slowed down. He did as the stranger suggested, and eventually his stomach settled. For a while, at least. With a sigh he splashed some water on his face and straightened up, turning to face the guy.
"Sorry about that. This damned bastard won't quit."
Here he rubbed angrily at his gut, hating the child growing therein.
"Hey, how'd you get out of your shackles?! They're gonna punish you good for that!"
"Sorry about that. This damned bastard won't quit."
Here he rubbed angrily at his gut, hating the child growing therein.
"Hey, how'd you get out of your shackles?! They're gonna punish you good for that!"