"Though, I must admit it was effective," Marius admitted. "Any other stops or errands for now?"
Cormac sat at the desk in his room as he wrote a letter to Wyn. A pile of Astien's old shirts were neatly folded on the desk and bound with twine in a neat package.
Cormac sat at the desk in his room as he wrote a letter to Wyn. A pile of Astien's old shirts were neatly folded on the desk and bound with twine in a neat package.