Greop keep
Sitting under a poit tree on the outskirts of Greop keep they had their daymeal about one and half hour span after daymeal time.
“This is a lovely keep. Are you sure we do not have even half an hour span to look around?” a-a-Alorya whined.
She and Manny had their hearts set on adventure. And so far none had come their way. Not one troll, dragon, warlock, or witch.
“No, besides I have been there and there is nothing to see. It is very much like Tamrip keep.” Mavrik nicely forbade the touring.
“Besides we have to get a move on. We do want to reach mother-mothers this year span.” Mada said getting up and dusting crumbs off her tunic.