“Hey, boys, how goes the battle?” Henk had fought that same herd of bovine invaders not too many years earlier.
“We left them in pools of their own blood”, Dree said. “, except for the cowards who ran off.”
“They were no match for our flashing blades!”, Carso added.
Henk chuckled at that. Things didn’t change much for young boys in Blue Tree.
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