Betsy shook hands with Kenny, introduced as Matilda’s younger son. The grip was powerful, the hand surprisingly warm. Well, at least blood flows thr...ugh him, she mused. They sat down, and when Matilda asked for full details of the problems, Betsy flashed a look at Kenny. ‘Don’t mind him, dear, he’s probably going to be assigned to help you. My guess is you’re having Kennedy problems. I was born Matilda Kennedy – not many people around here baring the Kennedy’s know that. I was banished from the. I grabbed my t shirt and slid it on before he got here and hoped he would think my shorts were just running shorts or that it was too dark to notice.He introduced himself as John and he and few friends were in the next site over and didn't have any firewood. I got up and led him to the truck so he could grab some and be on his way. We walked back over to the picnic table and he set the wood down and out of no where said he liked my satin shorts and asked if he could sit and hang out for a. We hit it off as friends right away."You must be Annie's friends." I try to be polite. They exchange looks, but don't answer. Whatever. I shrug my shoulders and move on as they are not willing to accept my hand of friendship.I am really here to talk to Saber, so I leave the two women protectors and follow their line of sight. Saber is wrestling with Bunyan. It is a close match. Many of the men who are watching give me a companionable nod as I join them."Do you think he needs help?" I ask Gunga. It was wearing what looked like chainmail armor, and it was holding a shield and a spear. Behind all the kobolds was a house. The family’s house!“That’s it! We need to get to the house,” Tempest exclaimed.“We don’t need to do anything,” Vennoa replied. “We were told to investigate, and we’ve investigated. We can go back to the priestess now.”“We made a promise to that family!” Tempest said.Vennoa sighed. She glanced at the rest of the party, and they looked ready to wade into battle.