Time for Action
She poured another drink for Silvas, still laughing. “I’ve never seen a grown man jump at a Tonk before!”
Silvas laughed, too. “Yes, well, the explosion startled me!”
“I’m glad you weren’t seriously hurt. At least there wasn’t a tram coming when you fell! How is your knee, anyway?”
“Better, thanks! What was in that stuff?” He rubbed his knee, and flexed it.
“Oh, just some Bruiseweed and other herbs. Makes a good liniment for muscles. I told you I was a talented healer.” She smirked slyly at the paladin. Their friendship had grown over the months, and she had a deep respect for this particular paladin. Silvas and Edrick were close friends, and Bjorke felt any man worthy of Edrick’s trust was worth getting to know. Read the rest of this entry »
