When news arrived that you had landed in Antrim in person, they took that as a sign that a major offensive is planned against them and that tipped the...balance of their thinking. I believe they will agree to meet and hold talks and that they will offer you a treaty rather than the other way round."If you display strength, they will offer a truce and, to try to persuade you to accept it, they will relinquish all claims to Antrim," Eoric advised."Sweet Jesu! Are you sure, Eoric? They to offer me a. I don’t have enough cash on me.” She mumbled.“Not enough? We’re nearly there now,” he tapped on the meter, currently showing £14.60, “how the bloody hell do you expect to pay me love?”“I ... I don’t know ... maybe we can work something out?” Hannah’s day had officially gone from bad to worst day ever. She dropped her gaze to her lap and gritted her teeth, desperately trying to think of a way to pay the cab driver without money.Silence elapsed for a few minutes until the driver’s voice, slightly. " Foggip dead. You be dead, you not open door!" Gorrick glared as though he'd bore a hole through the hidden panel with the force of his anger, but he couldn't repress a fearful glance back at the room of the Ogres. "Now! Open door, or I feed Griggo to cave monsters. In chunks. Live chunks!"A section of wall fell away with a rattle of chains. Griggo was a scrawny little Orc in greasy leathers, armed only with a notched short sword of tarnished bronze. He cringed back against the wall to let. “Hey guys,” Julie Evans hollered as she walked in, and then as she came into the family room she said, “Oh hi Leah… I didn’t realize you were here.”“Yes ma’am’ she replied, almost making Steve and Sarah laugh at how quickly she reverted back to her prim and proper self, and then she added, “I hope you don’t mind that I slept over last night.”“Are you k**ding, I’m thrilled,” Julie answered with a chuckle, and then she added, “Who knows what trouble these two would have gotten into if someone.