章 142: Northell's Actions

Willow led the three men inside, shouting out to gather the rest of the occupants as she entered. A slightly-annoyed farmer peeked around the corner, his frown increasing a bit as he saw that it was just Willow and friends entering.

"Willow, would you please quiet down? I was trying to focus!"

The dark-haired girl quickly bowed and apologized.

"I am sorry, sir! I didn't mean to interrupt your knitting!"

Turning back to Edol and the Castle squad lads, she explained.

"Now that Mr. Rangl has Will here to help him take care of the ranch, he's able to try picking up new hobbies! He's getting pretty good at knitting!"

'...cool, I guess.'

Willow continued further into the house. 

It was made entirely from wood. The aging woods creaked weakly beneath their feet as they entered the dining room, and the faint light of a lamp failed to fully illuminate the space.