"Can't sleep Rirrym?" a half-asleep vioce whispered from behind and to the right of Rym.
"Cromthal, why are you awake?" Rirrym half turned to look in the direction of the voice.
"Wondering what you are doing thundering aroud at this hour, that's what." Cromthal sounded somewhere between amused and annoyed.
"I'm sorry, did I wake you?" inquired Rirrym.
"No, no I wasn't completely asleep to begin with. What troubles you?"
__________________
"I'm your huckleberry....that's just my game."
|