He scrambled the phone out of his pocket and swiped the green button and said "Hello" in his deep voice.For a moment there was no answer but the voice...replied "Hello, is this the black knights phonenumber?" he said trembling.Marcus paused for a moment confused before asking "Who is this?" he said."My name is David, I'm looking for the black knights!" he said."I used to be, we don't provide this anymore!" replied Marcus."Oh, that's a shame, my wife and I have been searching for a while, we were. The current was not strong enough to surprise him by taking him under, but it was quick and only his sheer mass kept him from losing his ground on the wet stones underneath. He submerged, felt the cold, mineral-rich waters rush around him, purging his skin from the dirt and grime of the road and refreshing his barbarian spirit. When he came out of the water, hair flying back as he tossed his head, Lura could not help but gasp. He was glorious, pristine water flowing in rivulets down his massive. His fingers moved like lightning over the calculator and finally he looked up,"Roughly, about eighteen thousand, give or take the odd pound or two" Yeah that sounds ok, when can you start?"He agreed to give me a start date later on and he was about to say something when his phone rang, we all tried not to listen but I heard him asking if he could bring two friends,"We've been invited to a rather special evening not too far from here, would you like to go with us?"I nodded and looked at Billy. She was wearing a long tan skirt and apron over a loose-fitting white shirt, obviously work clothes. "We'll make it five bushels," she said, untying the cloth about her hair.I knuckled my forehead and smiled at her. "Tell me about the Judge." Good man, usually. Well respected in these parts." She took a deep breath and flapped the shirt at her chest."Any children?" I blew out a cloud of blue smoke."Oh yes. He has seven I think, yes, seven living. All grown, two boys. I'm his third wife." She.