"Why am I getting the feeling that I always ran into this Fox Master…" Angor thought.
He had one night of good sleep, then prepared to head toward the tower with Toby in the morn.
When he opened the garden door, he saw Dave leaning against a small stone lump nearby. Dave was thinking about something with his arms crossed. Also, Dave was blushing as if he was having some kind of happy dream.
Angor removed his hood and approached Dave.
"Hey, Dave?" Angor said, wondering what was going on.
Dave heard his name being called with a start. When he saw who it was, he greeted Angor in an uneasy manner.
"What are you up to, your face's all red," Angor spoke.
"Oh, it's… nothing." Dave let out a silly chuckle. "I came looking for you."
Angor knew Dave was hiding something, but he did not try to ask. Everyone got secrets. Angor did not really care about the problems of other people unless they had something to do with the truth of wizardry.
