(( 15 Kingsway, 35 Dragon, Mid-Morning, Alistair Theirin ))
Percy perched on his father’s arm, his own slung over his father’s shoulder as he jabbered on and on about the fennec he saw on the way to Denerim.
“Its ears were huge, Papa! Huge!” the boy exclaimed.
“Oh really? How big?” Irminric...