Bearclaw Valley they just gonna float out

His promise meant nothing, honestly, but at least the boy had enough sense to feel remorse for wasting his time and the food he had been so graciously given. Good. I'll expect you to keep your promise. His response was flat and his gaze remained disapproving. He had suffered through about as much time with the kid as he could stand. Rising to his feet, he stared down at the child for only a few seconds longer before turning and trotting away. Maybe there wouldn't be a next time, and he wouldn't have to waste his time anymore. He longed for the days when he could have Alarian to himself again.