Falchion looked forward not making eye contact with Foster. Something about him made her fell...comfortable. Which was odd...even for her. What's happening? Mother I wish I understood.
Without waiting for an answer from Naameless Byron ran as fast as he could, he may be muscular and thick, but his legs were long. With his quick pace he easily overtook Xapher, pas.sing him by, what seemed to Byron, miles.
Foster kept smiling and walking.
Tayler yipped to Ashtron, "he got served. By everyone. Me, Nainie and I'm sure Phoenix soon."