Maex
I watch the flock walk through the crevices. The monotony somehow is something I could enjoy despite having to do this in the early hours and no sheep or goats like to be near me. I guess that helps my job, but that just makes me feel like a herding dog. Anywhere I go, they go the opposite direction. This feels like a prank by my brother in our younger days. But he wouldn’t even be caught dead outside the palace right now, I know he’s buried with work. With his great plan for the country and unification of humans and Draconi and such. He truly doesn’t have any time to do anything else.
I tap the herding staff they gave me, not that I ever needed it, they are always one step ahead of me. running off before I can hook one of their limbs towards me, which made the others laugh at me. I
