Villain

Hope? Fear? Anticipation?

Daisy wasn't sure how she was supposed to feel. She had waited for so long to learn anything new about her past or identity that she had almost given up hope; and now, everything was happening so fast. First that crude woman “Susan” showed up yesterday, claiming that if Daisy met with her “friend” he had a “present” for her. The woman's refusal to offer any details was suspicious, but the opportunity to meet someone who apparently knew her from before she lost her memory was too intriguing to pass up.

Marius tore away another hunk of meat from off the bone with his teeth, ignoring the dribble of grease down his chins. These Bree-landers took great pride in their boar, displaying its image on banners all around their city, but Marius himself thought the meat to be tough and gamey. A cloud of dust formed not far off. He grunted as he eased himself to his feet, remnants of food falling off his lap to the ground as he stood and made his way to meet the source of the dust.