Bearclaw Valley lilacs

It's our land, so treat it like that.
He'd be sure to, he decided. Merrick's word was his commandment now, whatever the king decided was law was law. They fit together like a puzzle in his mind's eye- Toad, a boy eager to please, Merrick, a man eager to run something that pleased him. The glimmer in the cyclops' eye sent electricity down his spine; he returned a knowing gaze of his own, understanding. At the farewell, Toad dipped his head quietly before making his way in the direction of Evien's scent.