Lost Creek Hollow Elephant Gun

terance shook his head. no -- there's a pack here with a bunch of blackthorn's in it. maybe they're unrelated, he said with a shrug, feeling quite relieved that he didn't appear to know liffey. granted, he could've been lying. but, whatever. he would take the guys word for now. 

when questions were directed at him, terance noted what they were. he shook his head. plenty of others, he returned with a small smile, figuring kids weren't everyone's cup of tea, i'm just most proud of them, i think. terance, though, quite enjoyed kiddos -- especially his own. mercenaries, scouts, and hunters mostly, he said with another flick of an ear, what about yourself? terance, while technically the leader first, was certainly not the only one. most of his decisions were influenced by arbiter one way or another, though he didn't always ask permission. they trusted each other, that was all that mattered... but no need to mention all that.