Are
No, it's a sign, it must be! he said and patted the stranger on the back, more to comfort himself than the seemingly bored person next to him. Are stared at the barrier himself, as if anything would change through sheer force of will. Even though he pretended the opposite, the strangers words plucked at his worrying streak. It could take months, years... He swallowed, somewhat crestfallen by the slow realization.
"No, you're right. It's too soon. In due time though, maybe. he muttered. "Sorry, I'm Are of... well, I'm just Are now, Are the cobbler." he said and chewed his cheek absentmindedly. Reality finally catching up with his mood and bringing him down to solid ground again.
"No, you're right. It's too soon. In due time though, maybe. he muttered. "Sorry, I'm Are of... well, I'm just Are now, Are the cobbler." he said and chewed his cheek absentmindedly. Reality finally catching up with his mood and bringing him down to solid ground again.
