The Bard: A Story

      R. Russell Clarke
The Bard: A Story

“Grandfather!” came a high-pitched yell.He smiled as a glint came to his blue eyes and his clean shaven face creased in delight. It never got old when the young ones called out to him with the endearment that everyone in the town called him. It was probably one of the things that kept him looking so young for his 250 years.“Grandfather!” came a high-pitched yell.He smiled as a glint came to his blue eyes and his clean shaven face creased in delight. It never got old when the young ones called out to him with the endearment that everyone in the town called him. It was probably one of the things that kept him looking so young for his 250 years.---Silliane was a half-elf who had lived, loved and adventured for a long time. He thought he was comfortably retired, until a long time friend came to visit with some news that might interest him.
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