Finding Christensen
*is standing on the sidewalk outside the house Tove rented for himself and Hayden*
Law told me Christensen had gone off to be a blacksmith.
It was easy enough to check out the few blacksmith shops in town. Once I made it to the third one, I knew I was in the right place. I recognized him. Tove. Right off. Even though I've never spoken to him before. I guess it's because he looks like Christensen some.
So, I waited, and I followed him home. I told Christensen I'd find him. And I wasn't kidding.
*waits until it gets dark and all the gas lights and candles in the house have been extinguished, and picks the front lock - still too weak to scale the wall - and makes his way to the main bedroom in the back, the window where the very last light went dark*
*pushes the door open, walking silently to the bed, making Hayden out in the moonlight coming in from the window, and placing his hand over Hayden's mouth softly*
*quietly* Treasure, it's me...
Law told me Christensen had gone off to be a blacksmith.
It was easy enough to check out the few blacksmith shops in town. Once I made it to the third one, I knew I was in the right place. I recognized him. Tove. Right off. Even though I've never spoken to him before. I guess it's because he looks like Christensen some.
So, I waited, and I followed him home. I told Christensen I'd find him. And I wasn't kidding.
*waits until it gets dark and all the gas lights and candles in the house have been extinguished, and picks the front lock - still too weak to scale the wall - and makes his way to the main bedroom in the back, the window where the very last light went dark*
*pushes the door open, walking silently to the bed, making Hayden out in the moonlight coming in from the window, and placing his hand over Hayden's mouth softly*
*quietly* Treasure, it's me...