Post by Beets The Beetle (Feenix) on Jun 4, 2023 5:52:30 GMT
Barely a hour back Daring Heights and I’d been swept up into helping another of my friends on a personal viennetta…Vendetta-bug it! Knew I shouldn’t of given that muffin away! The flit that Derthadd trusted me enough to ask me to help him too though has to mean my friends do see ‘some’ value in my help though right?
Bug’sides, I needed something to get my mind off Kavel any flittin’way. That sight of he and Natalie standing together sombrely as they released their bonds in the Tangle…It kept conjuring to up too many thoughts of what Pa and Mam-…
Dert had been after some ‘wet’ men, wet bandits-water genashi to be precise-with the biggest wave of all being a fella named Meso. I immediately got a tingle in my wings-and flittin’neck particularly-at the mention of them initially, and warned Dert that if any of these ripples led back to a certain Fey River King, it could bring a whole new wave of trouble his way!
Thankfully it turned out these guys were in tide all of their own, one that specialised in money laundry, good-deed bribery, and Fra..fraawd?-making and flogging crappy smithy copies-oh and ruining peoples winning streaks at The Fighting Pits by spreading rubbish about’em flittin’cheating!!
Okay. So maybe that last one was more of a personal assumption, but ‘Blame by association’..or something like that Dert had said, gave me plenty enough to help bung up this leak of crime before it turned into a flood. Throwing those crates at the Big-Drip too had felt pretty flittin’good too to be honest! To think he could offer me anything I’d…
Fuck off!
I work for the Council Waterboy-or freelance at least! I know upsetting my friend The Duchess would bring upon a fate far worse that any dark stare from Crow or particularly descriptive torture in Sorrel’s rusty arsenal could ever muster-thank you very buggin’much!
I do hope she can help me though.