"What are with those faces, boys?" asked the annoying middle-aged man, as he rode on the carriage we were sharing with Kirt and Gino.
We remained silent, looking down the floor, which made Niahl sigh, as he took a seat beside the dandelion boy.
"Come on, kids. Stop doing those negative or pessimistic looking faces of yours, it will only put a bad taste on things"
Such words from him made us frown, both out of a bit anger and sadness.
