Hi, guys!
I had a very high workload this week, so I decided to spend the weekend in a more relaxed way. Today, for example, instead of continuing to work, I ran off for a long walk with my husband and dog.
We found a cafe that has an open terrace and which is relatively safe to visit during the quarantine period. We had a wonderful time and everyone had a lot of fun, including the dog. She begged the waiter for three slices of cheddar cheese, and I was already afraid that she would bite them off with her hand. Actually my dog is very very kind, but who would refuse free cheese? So my baby did not refuse, and ate a large piece, until the girl had time to come to her senses.
We haven’t been to the cafe for a year now, and I’m very glad that we finally made it out. It was really great. It turned out that my favorite dog friendly cafe serves lavender latte.
I really love food with lavender. And my husband thinks it tastes like soap. From this I conclude that my husband ate soap and did not like it :)
Therefore, today I can not share a new drawing, but I will gladly share a video and photos of my dog:
Here you can see where a dog sleeps. God, that actually has four (!!!!) personal soft spots:)
And, of course, continuation of my book:
-I will not attack you, - Lars's voice sounded completely different from usual. He had more of the beast than of the man.
-This is good, so you won't be crippled, - was heard in response, - What devil have you forgotten here?
The druid slowly took a step back without breaking eye contact with his opponent.
-We're leaving already.
-I do not think so.
-Excuse me, but who are you? - Jane's immediacy added gray hair to Lars in all incarnations at once, - I am Lady Porter, - she held out a graceful hand to the stranger.
To the druid's relief, his interlocutor snorted, relaxed, and even shook Jane's hand.
-I'm Wolf. You can call me that. I heard you killed the goblins.
-Yes, - Jane proudly threw up her head, - They annoyed you? No more!
The man glared at her.
-Do you, Lady Porter, really think you killed everyone? This place is never unguarded. And it would be good if I spoke only to myself But no. The fact that you have exterminated the goblins only means that others will soon appear here.
-Tell me, Mr. Wolff ... And what is it howling here at night? I don't think the goblins would do this. And we were hired to kill what howls.
Lars once again broke out in a cold sweat.
-Jane dear….
“Nothing, I'm used to the fact that bounty hunters are constantly being set on me,” their new acquaintance chuckled. Jane gasped and hid behind Felix. Wolff laughed.
-Where did you get lycanthropy? -he turned to Lars, -You are not a true werewolf.
The druid was silent, apparently choosing his words to politely leave the topic.
-Okay, -the man slapped the guy with a huge hand on the shoulder, -You don't have to be frank with me.
From behind, Mark leaned over to Damian and whispered:
-Lycanthropy ?! What else do we not know about him? In the next full moon, will he devour us all?
The magician shook his head negatively.
-It's not that simple with that. Don't believe in grandma's fairy tales.
After talking with the werewolf, they found out that he was guarding an artifact that Jane had found. The researcher had to return it to its place, and again close the doors to the crypt of the unknown magician. Now she was sitting on the ledge of the rock and sadly picking the salt crystal with her dagger next to her.
-As I said, you have interrupted the guards, but new ones will come. I will try to keep the balance again, ”Wolf said indifferently.
-Well, and we need to return to the tavern, report to Ursula, -Lars turned to him, -We will only say about the goblins.
-Ursula? - the man was clearly interested, - I did not know that she was still alive.
-Do you know each other?
-You can say so, -Wolf looked as if past Lars. Something in his gaze alerted the druid.
See you in the next post!
Love, Inber