 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Van limped in, using his cane of course. It certainly appeared he was in less pain now, but the injury was showing no sign of coming right.
"Don't mind me." He grunted slightly as he eased into a seat. "Had an appointment with my healer." For obvious reasons, no? Overhearing the last of what Cade said, and catching the gist of it, Van suggested, shooting a sly look over at Wes (for reasons that would remain unshared), "Galleons, Caedwyn." Did that need elaboration? "First finished isn't always best rewarded."
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