The two brothers were at it again, one giving chase with fists flying while the other bolted with his rear in the air, blowing the bagpipe all the way.
The sound echoed like a dirge, a strange yet familiar sight in the Northern Army.
Soldiers glanced over, stifling smiles as their shoulders quivered with suppressed laughter.
"Luke, stop right there!" Luther Carden's voice thundered with fury.
"What's going on here?" Tobey Lapras was drawn into the commotion.
"Tobey, stop Luke!" Luther urged urgently.
"No way!" Tobey refused outright.
He and Luke were brothers through thick and thin, both notorious troublemakers.
Would Tobey help Luther discipline the little scamp?
Frediano Jadanza intervened, seizing Luke by the back of his head and lifting him up. "Luke, enough of this nonsense!"
Luke's golden bagpipe continued its shrill notes aimed at Frediano.
"Cora is looking for you!" Frediano's expression darkened.
