I scratched my chin in thought. I noticed the flames in the forge was sparking to life. Hmm. I wondered about the meaning of for a second then put that thought and the matter of Martin aside. Max came running from the house with a large writing book and writing pencil with him. I waved him over toward us.
Silver caught my gaze and nodded to Max with meaning. I shook my head. "He has his own path to go. Speaking of which I'll have to get him back on again today." I said to Silver as Max came up.
Everyone one was quiet as he came up. He frowned at us and opened his mouth to ask what the problem was but Eric held up her hand. "Have a seat Max. You're going to take down everything we want included in the letter to the Fairy Kind King and his brood." She said.
Max frowned at her but he took a seat on the ground crossed legged. He set his notebook on his lap and opening it up he took his pencil in hand. He waited looking up at me first and only for him to begin.
