***This Chapter Has A Language Warning***
***Special Author's Note Below***
People gawked as Petrie walked through the fairgrounds in his regular Highlander garb. He didn't like a lot of the comments being made about him, but he wasn't about to prove them right by acting out.
Instead, Petrie smiled and nodded as he walked by in long strides. The food and women looked very tempting, but the sooner he got the day over with, the sooner he could go back home. The amount of people and lack of greenery was off-putting to him, to say the least.
Murdoc had entrusted him and Lucas Moonstone to barter a temporary peace treaty with the Alconian King, so that was what he was did.. Or rather, what Lucas was currently doing. He'd been kicked out of the room as soon as he'd explained his presence.
