04-21-2020, 12:56 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]In all of his time in Tanglewood, Selby has never had the pleasure of hosting weekly tasks. He’d never been asked and he’d never offered. Well, time to change that, especially considering that no one had volunteered to do so yet. He wasn’t quite sure that he’d be good at it, but since he’d been encouraging his children to try new things, it only seemed appropriate to take his own advice.
Lingering at the base of the statue, the sawbones cleared his throat. “Would anyone care for a task?” he called out into the town, turning his head a bit to see if anyone might come crawling out of some unseen hiding place. He sat down, patiently awaiting arrivals.
Lingering at the base of the statue, the sawbones cleared his throat. “Would anyone care for a task?” he called out into the town, turning his head a bit to see if anyone might come crawling out of some unseen hiding place. He sat down, patiently awaiting arrivals.