Well, anyway, I found this world’s version of a blacksmith for monster parts. “If they tell their parents that some man was mining them for information, what do you think they will do?”
“Oh.”
“Exactly.”
“Well then, what have you been up to? Pornhat Let’s head back to our coach.”
Grace paid for them to travel in style. Mari matched their enthusiasm in her tone. A miner should search for minerals, not flesh. That would bankrupt us … A whitesmith left the market with his head held down, having failed to get the price he wanted. When Axel turned to thank the blue man, he was gone. Children had no such senses. Stretchers and supplies surrounded each wagon.
