C9 Chapter 9
"He is a wise man who does not grieve for the things which he has not, but rejoices for those which he has." ~Epictetus
No one moves... well, except the donkey. The small creature stands in the sun, flicking his ears and swishing his tail to scare away the flies, oblivious to the fact he’s the center of attention.
Ladron remains perfectly still, his face composed, but I can see he’s furious