Stone Circle bring strife and discord with you wherever you may travel.

Charles stared at the dark stranger as he spoke to his siblings first, then to him. The dark child simply looked up at the man, not sure who this was or why he was whispering things in his ear. He sure didn't understand the implications of any of it. Was this a game? Had his mother invited this man to play?

As the man left, the stared after the man, mulling the thoughts in his head over what he had said or what it meant?

Hey! The pounce of his brother caught Charles off-guard and he growled - a growl laced with laughter that betrayed this intent to play - fighting back tooth and nail as if he his life depending on it.

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