[littl3chocobo]

he did not believe the boy and snorted derisively against his neck. "that you would let me pluck your flower to save your dirty serfs shows you are either brave or stupid. go tell your father i demand three bushels of grain for the seed lost on this lie, three hares all alive for the time wasted, three three baskets of eggs for the sons i will not have and an eel the length of my arm.." shifting his hand down he pressed it against the lad, "for what i was given instead. now, repeat it"