Re: BOLL
Moring Comes, the Kree waits for the rest of the Group. Ivy comes in the Door, one of the townswomen, give him a Kiss and she , reluctantly , heads out for her new day.
The Smiling Blueeyed elf sits next th kree and begins to Butter some bread and pour some of the Caffee...Good Night?
Kree chuckles,Aye, But perhaps, not as good as yours...