"Bruised knuckles," he admitted calmly and with a hint of slightly wicked satisfaction in the twitch of his lips towards a smile. "Nothing else." The dwarf sharks were nothing to take lightly in a pack, but they had been up to the challenge.
And the King had gotten in some of that speed and aiming practice he'd wanted, while making the coastline a little safer for his human subjects.
He glanced at the companions at their feast and nodded approvingly. Waste not, want not. And they had the right idea in another way. A reward was in order for services rendered to the region. "Have you been to the new teashop on Kokomo Canal?" Emerald eyes gleamed with mischief. "They make something called a 'beignet.' And some of them have fillings." Sweet or savory, deep fried into a fluffy donut pastry.
The King was happy to lead the way.
~Fin~
And the King had gotten in some of that speed and aiming practice he'd wanted, while making the coastline a little safer for his human subjects.
He glanced at the companions at their feast and nodded approvingly. Waste not, want not. And they had the right idea in another way. A reward was in order for services rendered to the region. "Have you been to the new teashop on Kokomo Canal?" Emerald eyes gleamed with mischief. "They make something called a 'beignet.' And some of them have fillings." Sweet or savory, deep fried into a fluffy donut pastry.
The King was happy to lead the way.
~Fin~
