"What would you have done?" Keria wondered. "I mean, what were you planning on doing as a newly trained Warlock before we met up?" "I don't know. I ha... a vague idea about traveling the southern lands," he told her, "I did want to learn the common tongue the rest of the Horde uses." Zethriel paused a moment. "I thought myself devoid of any great aspiration, but as it turns out I do have one." Keria opened her mouth as though to ask what, but before the word came out she smiled, reading the. “Tropical?”“Hot? Wet? Humid?”Sandra just giggled and changed the subject as Talulah was walking towards us.“Well you should know you’ve just made my life very difficult,” I whispered.Sandra tried to stifle her laughter but couldn’t.“Don’t worry,” I said to Talulah who was looking at her closest friend in bewilderment. “She’s having a difficult time digesting tropical fruits.” That just sent Sandra off into even more paroxysms of laughter, and Talulah into even more confusion.Nothing changed. It seemed like a long time before two men rode forward between the armies. One carried a white flag on the head of a spear. Two men left the enemy ranks and I marked where they had come from. They met in the middle and spoke before returning to the ranks.Ten minutes and a horn blew and the captain pulled his sword. I saw the enemy archers moving forward but before they fired the horn blew again. The captain swept his sword down, “CHARGE!”I ran with him easily and pulled my sword. The enemy. Over an hour later the couple was dressed and walking back to the farmyard. Paul was nowhere to be seen. “So Kenny, I know you can’t tell on your best friend don’t you? Telling tales on your best friend is never a good thing, even if it involves your sister.”Kenny knew that telling his sister about her husband was not likely to happen. He decided his course of action would be to tell Paul that he was aware of his activities and if Kenny caught him again, Amanda would know everything. That was.