03-08-2017, 10:03 PM
The wench turns away, muttering shyly but the elf can't fail noticing the hint of smile at the corner of her lips.
"Master Pippin has just returned from the wilderness. They always play this when he returns; the two ghilly-ghilly monsters chase the girls who flee screaming. He catches them, sooner or later, and then merciless tickling ensues."
As if on cue, a sharp scream is heard from outside the kitchen, then another.
"He got 'em." the wench says with an embarrassed smile.
"Master Pippin has just returned from the wilderness. They always play this when he returns; the two ghilly-ghilly monsters chase the girls who flee screaming. He catches them, sooner or later, and then merciless tickling ensues."
As if on cue, a sharp scream is heard from outside the kitchen, then another.
"He got 'em." the wench says with an embarrassed smile.
