Ferry of Fate: The Foxxfyrre Chronicles Episode Three
The Siren Song The Foxxfyrre Chronicles Episode Three Ferry of Fate Foxxfyrre and Rennie left The Splintered Timber behind, their boots echoing in tandem against the damp cobblestones. Both were deep in thought. Foxxfyrre cast a sidelong glance at the energetic wallaby pacing beside him in the foggy moonlight. There was something unexpectedly sound about Rennie’s presence. It was a chaotic energy, yes, but reliable. It felt… right. Navigating the unfamiliar terrain of new camaraderie, Foxxfyrre felt a rare impulse. He was just preparing to breach his usual emotional caution to suggest a nightcap when Rennie broke the comfortable silence. "What time do you want to head to the docks in the morning?" Foxxfyrre paused. "Docks?" "Yes, the docks. We're not going to let this mystery lie flat until those stoats gather the courage to track us down for that brass tube you're holding. Right?" A genuine, quiet smile touched Foxxfyrre’s muzzle. He look...
