《How I got Possessed By A Barrel Of Porn (Paused)》Chapter 26 : Old Crow n' Owl
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The previous night...
The old man walked with the aid of a long walking stick, his long, thin, white beard almost reached his ankles, a large bag on his back, of what seemed to be scrolls.
To his left he noticed two lizardmen sleeping, one large and muscular the other smaller, next to them was a man sleeping pressed up against a tree, beside him a small black haired child.
One man stood out, this was because he was awake, a blond-haired man wearing fancy armor.
"Hey there!" the old man called out to the man.
This made the man jump, he quickly turned to the old man and put a finger up against his lips, quickly the blond man walked up to the old man.
"What do you want old man?" The blond man demanded.
"Oh, I was just making my way to the kingdom near here, and it looked like you're heading there yourself, prince." the old man said with a grin.
The prince was more alert now, "How did you know who I am?" the prince asked,
The old man laughed, "So I was right!" the old man replied.
The prince let out a sigh, "So it was just a guess?" he asked.
The old man simply smiled and turned back to the road.
"Well, are you going?" the old man asked.
The prince looked at the group, he made sure Gyll, Kaber and Razyl were sleeping, before running up to the old man and offering to carry his bag.
Mi was now sitting on top of the tree, staring down at the old man, and the prince,
Mi sheathed her mace back into her sleeve.
"It's him again..." Mi sighed.
"How'd he find me this time..." Mi taught to herself, before deciding to head back down to sleep.
"It's best I don't mention this to the guys..." Mi taught to herself.
"I could just make something up about him leaving to live with his cousin or something... or maybe that he died..." Mi continued to think...
"I don't know..." Mi sighed, before dozing off to sleep.
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