It's what I know

[color=#c14700]“Perhaps mine, if I have any, are quietly glad. Perhaps one day I will remember, or be found. It is of no consequence for now.” [/color]From the villagers finding him, to his recovery and finally being able to leave, he had spent nearly six months in the back-end of nowhere. [color=#c14700]“Perhaps I’ve not created enough ruckus to gain their attention,” [/color]he’d chuckle. It would eventually fall into a sigh, given the morbid dip in conversation. He nudged Nate’s tankard with his own.[color=#c14700] “Don’t mourn dead weight. Any evil he did can be remedied in time.”[/color] Sage advice, though where it came from, Frank had no idea. It felt bookish. So, he was well-read then? It would explain some of the stirrings he’d felt of late, an itch to be scratched.