Wasn't much else to do than unpack your things and inspect the room. The woods around the cottage seem cozy, and there are a lot of other kids to be friends with... Or enemies.
Julius looked at the other three. [i]"So, James Brightshield, was it? Quite a holy name."[/i] Julius walks up to the kid (if he wasn't busy) to offer a handshake (which he had heard is how you politely greet people in these lands). [i]"You come from a strong family?"[/i]