07-16-2014, 10:49 PM
The arrow almost hit the bottle. "Almost, son, almost. Yer aim's gettin' better. What you need is a master to teach ya, not an old man like me. Ya got promise, though. Honest to Faye potential."
A younger satyr appeared below deck. "We're at Riverside, papa. C'mon up." The satyr headed back upstairs, and Gregor turned to Cormac. "I think yer gonna do fine with dear Fraea, son. Treat 'er well. And maybe give ol' Gregor a little thought, eh?" He winked. "Now c'mon. Back up, both of ya."
A younger satyr appeared below deck. "We're at Riverside, papa. C'mon up." The satyr headed back upstairs, and Gregor turned to Cormac. "I think yer gonna do fine with dear Fraea, son. Treat 'er well. And maybe give ol' Gregor a little thought, eh?" He winked. "Now c'mon. Back up, both of ya."
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