Adam
It starts with a teaspoon of trouble - It ends in bliss and penury
There is no pension plan for heroes - So you'll want to get the hell out of my way
There is no pension plan for heroes - So you'll want to get the hell out of my way
Adam let go of Amalia completely unaware of everyone's reactions to the embrace. In his mind she was his friend, she had just saved him from prison and he had always been a physical person. Smiling, he patted her shoulder and stood back.
At her question towards him, he blinked a couple times then shrugged. "I have no idea who the fuck that is. But uh...sure, okay! S'long as I can get back to the town and the bar by the end of the day, and get some food." The stew at the Rathskeller that he had disparaged before now sounded very appetising indeed.
