Griffith: Your mother tells me you’ve been out here for hours. Go home.
Godric: It’s been forever!
Griffith: It’s been one year, like last year and the year before.
Godric: Were you fighting bad guys? Did you see the cloud sea? What about the crystals? Did you see all of those?
Griffith: It’s too cold to tell stories. Hush.
Godric: Weren’t you going to Hydragyrum? What about that?
Griffith: That’s a story for grown-ups, not you.
Godric: I’m 11, I’m half a man grown!
Griffith: You’ll stay half a man grown if you don’t hush. You’ll wait until we see your mother and that is final.
Godric: Have you seen Mum yet?
Griffith: You could say that, yes.
Godric: Do you think she’s mad at me? For being out so late I mean.
Griffith: If she was angry when I got there she hid it well, and she certainly was not when I left. At any rate, no more of this running off to the peak business. It will be dead winter soon and the last thing she needs to be doing is worrying that you’ve gone and frozen your arse staring at that Isonline crystal. Now run on ahead, I’ll catch up.
Godric: I don’t believe you. I’ll wager she’s still mad.
Griffith: You don’t get an allowance to wager with me. Now get or you’ll be feeling the flat of this sword on your bottom.
Consolidated 3 of today’s updates in one post. I figure anywhere from 1-3 a day depending on my workload is a good trend to have.