by Harri-chan » Sat Nov 16, 2013 6:31 am
As they spread out around him, the boy holds his hands up to show he was unarmed, and looked a little startled. He turns slightly, glancing at the mill building, and then sighs.
"The city of Beucoh. This mill belongs to my family. Well, technically the building belongs to my eldest brother, and the donkeys to my middle brother. The inherited the business when my Father passed away, but… they're not too interested in work", he sighed, and then waved a hand down the street, to a two-floored building, it's windows open, letting out quite rowdy noise.
"They prefer to spend what little money we have left in there", he added, just as the doors swung open, and an old man stumbled out, drunk, and promptly collapsed face-first into the ground.