From where we were situated in the big oak I'd selected, I could see a few lions through my scope."One, Two, Three..." Quietly counted softly under hi... breath. I'd worked with him and a few others from the original tribe on how to count. Once he got much above ten it was hopeless, and zero was a lost cause. However, counting was a start. "Eleven, Twelvfteen, Thirty Seven..." Okay, that's good. Let's take a few out, okay Quietly?" I looked up at his higher perch in the tree. He nodded at me.. " I'll do it," offered Gina, albeit reluctantly detaching herself from Dan."I don't imagine you've given any thought to when you'll get married, have you?" said Molly when they were in the kitchen."No, Mum," grinned Dan. "We've been otherwise occupied."Molly chuckled. "Why is it that everyone seems to get engaged in mid-winter and then has to wait for the warmer weather to get married. Both Ned and James did." Men!" said Gina and pealed with laughter."No," replied Dan. "'In spring a young man's. They’re just swords. I made them.”“You?” Arlade asked with his eyebrows raised. “You’re a blacksmith? Is this your shop?”“Mine,” Ardt grunted.Arlade looked over at the man, then back at the knight. His smile widened as understanding blossomed. “I see. Related, are we? I should have guessed it when you gave up so easily. I honestly thought I was going to have to spill his blood.”He looked down at the swords. “It’s impossible, I know – it would take decades to spell either of these swords, if you. We just can't afford another kid right now." Do you want me to put pressure on the four of them to help you out financially? After all one of them got her pregnant and all four are equally guilty." Not yet. Mary and I haven't talked about it to decide what we are going to do. We still have some time before having an abortion isn't an option." Before you decide to terminate the fetus, let me know. I might help you myself. I cringe at the idea of destroying a life. That is my personal feeling of.