Inheritance
We're only getting older, let's enjoy ourselves.
ANDREW BLIGHT
"Aye" he stared at her in the eye, confident in his lying abilities. "I swear on the soul of my father, Oromis Darkhold, that I shall not come back for the bird's feathers." He smiled kindly, though he was never very skilled with that, he hoped he could pull it off. "Why don't you hand that feather over, I'll be on my way. " in his rashness, he put the siringe away, and hurriedly walked toward her. @Light
"Aye" he stared at her in the eye, confident in his lying abilities. "I swear on the soul of my father, Oromis Darkhold, that I shall not come back for the bird's feathers." He smiled kindly, though he was never very skilled with that, he hoped he could pull it off. "Why don't you hand that feather over, I'll be on my way. " in his rashness, he put the siringe away, and hurriedly walked toward her. @Light