The Hazards of Free Trade: Chapter Five - Diplomacy

[jelleneth]

The tea had long since gone cold and still no end in sight. Jelleneth let her gaze wander to the window and studied the play of light and shadow on the grass as Lord Sunstrike's monologue continued. Every now and again she would nod, or utter a small grunt of assent, otherwise she simply let the words pass over her. It's not as though it made any

Comments

[chryseth]

As always, I love your Jell-stories. And I think you did a fine job with the fight scene; I know you were fretting over it but it read quite well! <3

[itsbacon]

I love it too, eee! All of it... but that little tiny bit describing Lord Sunstrike's delayed reaction was especially great. :D