9. May Luck Be A LadyThe truck took little time to return to the scene of the water utility repairs of the day before. The orange cones still held their place to offer guidance round the filled-in hole but the worse ditch, where someone could really turn their ankle, was left when Geel and his cohorts dug up the fresh sapling planted to have them spirit it away.
As they arrived, Sabienn noted that the crowd had already began to appear. The mood however was much more festive than yesterday.
Sabienn stood now in the compound watching the people gather. There was no baying for the blood of ‘Evil Ones’ like yesterday. It had been replaced with the sound of animated and excited chatter. A very tattered red carpet had been laid out and rolled for the feet of the important. There were still the
