There was a hint of rain in the air as the two walked further into town.

"Where are we going now?" Asked the boy, as the hustle and bustle increased around them.

"First, to a tavern."

"You want to drink?"

"A swift pint won't go amiss, I will admit. But we have another purpose."

The boy looked up at the mage quizzically. "We do?"

"Aye boy. We need a guide, and a guard. We will do well if we get both in one."

"But I thought..."

"I told you boy. The mountains are a very, very, dangerous place to be."

Drabble published May 14, 2018 21:01

Neville Hunt about 4 years ago

I think he’s saying they’re very, very dangerous places to be when you’re pissed if a ‘swift pint’ is a euphemism like it is round my way!
Jeff Taylor about 4 years ago

Nothing wrong with the right amount of "Lubrication" Neville 😊
Drew Martyn about 4 years ago

As I understand, the correct amount of alcoholic lubrication aids Magic*.
This is building up very nicely Jeff, it's enthralling.

*and everything else.
Jeff Taylor about 4 years ago

Thanks guys😊
Frenchie over 2 years ago

I am catching and I am already hooked....
Jeff Taylor over 2 years ago

I'm glad you're enjoying it 😊

A Guard... A Guide...