walking down the streets, getting respectful nods here and there from the lowly. Hal was the most well known man around, not just because of his status but he was a mischievous trouble maker. He was currently on his way to meet a blacksmith.
“Ah, just who I’ve been looking for.”
He says with a chuckle as he smiles at them. He walks closer, leaning against the stall as he admires them.
“How are you on this fine day?”
He asks, grinning.
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