09-25-2018, 08:40 AM
Darby grabbed his equipment, and slowly shuffled his way to the cart, using Minor Telekinesis to bring his leftovers behind him. He allowed his dinner - and the secrets - to digest.
"So, any theories on what ole' Haddy's got up his sleeve? Was he really planning to do this uncontested, and his team are all nephews of rich folk who won't find honest work?"
"So, any theories on what ole' Haddy's got up his sleeve? Was he really planning to do this uncontested, and his team are all nephews of rich folk who won't find honest work?"


