[center][color=00ff00][h1]Abbot Andrew[/h1][/color][/center]

After they left, Andrew took another Borks’s example and started writing on the walls.

1) People
2) Food
3) Resources

Then scratched in between people and food was housing. Finally between food and resources he wrote Occupations. Then he wrote in smaller letters Skilled. For four he put training. 


On the next wall he wrote farms -> people -> houses -> occupations -> resources -> farms. He drew arrow from people to farms, houses and occupations. Then he wrote in bigger letters, resources and circled it.

Next Andrew called for one of the guards and sent him on an errand to get some more supplies.

When lunch arrived it was cold, though the soup was hot. Talia set the food out on the table. As Andrew looked up, he knew whoo her Mom was. He rose as she saw the sword and dagger with the gems. She swung her hand to strike his face. Andrew caught the arm and pinned it to his side, as she went for the dagger on her belt, he grabbed her wrist. He pulled her forward and kissed her forehead. 
“Your Mom was the most beautiful women I ever saw,” he said, “and you look just like her.”
She looked at him and said through gritted teeth, “Let me go or I will scream.”
Andrew did and twisted just a little so she ended up sitting on her rump on the floor. 

I need some items, he said. The word is that you are the person in the know. As I am a member of the Golden Tooth and a friend of the family, I expect you will treat me fairly.  He handed her a list of items. Most of it was normal things. The locking chests from different places and the locking music boxes raised an eyebrow. 

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As Master Bork was eating, a tall muscular woman walked up from behind him and said, “That’s my table.” She moved with the grace of a cat since she was half cat, you could see some elf in her cheeks. Her hand held a dwarves hammer and a sword sat on her right hip.