Returning to the surface

“Y’er looking a bit pale.”

“Ssshould ressst for a bit.”

“When will we arrive there?”

Kay filtered the questions of the three, a bit of indignation on his face. “Why are you guys following me?”

“Want to see my weapons in action.”

“I’m curiouss on how long you’ll lassst.”

“I’m hungry.”

He eyed the two and a half creatures there with an incredulous look. Sighting a bit, he eyed the circle where he first arrived with annoyance.

“None of your reasons are good!” He pointed, angry at the group, but soon relented. “Sorry… I’m still a bit… overwhelm at the recent events.”

The blacksmith released a breath, reminding himself about what exactly the boy discovered, as well as who he had fought to achieve that knowledge.

He wondered why Jago choose him for that job. He was really bad when it came to children. Stealing a glance from the youth, the blacksmith sighted. He looked taller… and stronger as well.

‘Welp, I was wrong about y’er… Kay Rosebury’s already a fine man.’ Chuckling to himself, he ey