“Orcs are being friends? I am starting of the thinking that stories of Orcs and Draconians by the faeries are not of the truth.” She taps her chin with her finger. “Will the place be having a nice corner of alley for me to do the sleeping?”

Nill hops off the stool with a small flutter of her wings, her head barely reaching the height of the counter. She tilts her chin upwards to look at Storm and nods.

“I will do the coming with you. You have been doing the explaining to me, so I am not thinking you are of the tricking me.”

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