His wife makes a big pot of thirty liters of soup for future Go-playing thirsties.Appie's wife doesn't play our game. She wisely disappears. Appie hos...s us five from Amsterdam and 'locals'.Appie asks his 'locals' to bring boards and boxes with stones for his permanent tournament to stay warm...Appie's formula is simple: all play all, as often as they like, sip tea, drinking beer, brew; eat bread & cheese.Appie's house has two rooms: One is heated by a stove and our mental burning powers --. Your mother knew who the father was but allowed her father and uncle to beat me mercilessly. She stood and watched. The men then gave me one hour to leave town or the alternative was to stay and fight for my life.’ ‘So it’s true that you weren’t my father?’ ‘Absolutely. It may interest you to know you I never had sex with her.’ ‘Well I believe you, absolutely. So she helped to ruin your life in this town.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘And you’ve arrived back to kill her?’ ‘Wouldn’t I have arrived back years ago. It is a beautiful Spring morning in northern England, and the sparse clouds drift across the sky as I stand watch over the flock. My mother and father are sheep farmers by trade, and I, their only son, have been occupying my time in the fields. Still just a young man of my twentieth year, my small height and slender frame keep me from fighting against the heathens under our king, Richard the Lionheart, but I am not saddened by this. Aggression is far too foreign a concept for me. “All clouds,. Worse, they had essentially got away with it, getting a slap on thewrist while she was told she couldnt even tell people what happened toher.Which led Eugene to seek payback on her behalf .....The quest took him to a strange bar that he would have sworn wasnt therethe day before, talking to an odd being who claimed to have just thething he needed to have his revenge ...."The HOUSE is alive, but serves who possesses the key. At your command,it will take all those within to ... a place between.