“Rats. It’s always rats.” Geraldina grumbled.
“Huh?” Susie asked, turning her smooth face towards the
older girl.
“They always send you to kill rats.” She leaned on her
spear and wiped her brow. “I applied to the University of Adventurers because I
wanted to plumb the depths of forgotten tombs. Instead I’m in some brewery cellar
killing rats.”
“Do you have your twenty rats yet?” Came call from the
top of the cellar stairs.”
Geraldina rolled her eyes. “Yes.”
“Not yet,” Susie responded.
“Well hurry it up. We still need to collect the
wildflowers after this.”
Geraldina shook her head.
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