
How long would it take for him to discover fleas in his bed? A night? Two? Something to look forward to, but not that night.
Zhi gave one last push off the table, and when the chair thumped back down to the ground she came up out of the chair. "I'm out. I'll come t'morrow mornin' t'show ye th'rounds. I've got some o'me hirelin's t'meet, so I'll bring ye along fer that. Fair winds."
Bottle in hand, she walked for the door.
Zhi gave one last push off the table, and when the chair thumped back down to the ground she came up out of the chair. "I'm out. I'll come t'morrow mornin' t'show ye th'rounds. I've got some o'me hirelin's t'meet, so I'll bring ye along fer that. Fair winds."
Bottle in hand, she walked for the door.