English Dramatic and Sarcastic Shifting Adult Male Narrators
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after the cat left Charles turned toward his father. How do you know Bandit? I met him in the market A few weeks after I rescued honey, Rose Wallace explained, I caught band trying to steal some food that I had bought. The marketplace was busy that day. There was so much hustle and bustle that I didn't notice him until I heard something fall to the ground. I looked down to find a gray cat digging inside my satchel. Hey! I yelled, that's mine. He kept digging, annoyed. I pulled him out by his tail. He glared at me. What did you do that for? He snapped. I was only looking, I replied angrily. You're nothing but a thief. The thought of his father being Hoodwinked by a talking cat, made Charles want to laugh, but he kept quiet. Wallace went on. He begged me to let him go, but I refused. If you don't let me go, I'll tell everyone what you did. Bandit snarled. What are you talking about? I asked, surprised. Bennett replied. There are some here who would consider you a traitor for helping a dragon. How do you know that I held the dragon? I demanded. Bandit smirked. I know a lot about you, Wallace, when you have been through these streets as often as I have, you pick up bits of information for one thing I've heard that you don't approve of how King Xander treats everyone, especially dragons. And it rattled on, ignoring my stunned expression. One day, while I was rummaging through some trash, I overheard two guards talking about a dragon. According to the Gods. This dragon was guarding a mind that contained something valuable. Then one day a man came and freed the dragon. Given the fact that you loved dragons, I assumed that man was you. King Xander was furious and sent his guards to recapture the beast and killed the man who had dared free her. I don't know what the dragon was guarding, but it must be important. Imagine how King Xander will reward me when I tell him you set his dragon loose. Bandit smile widened. All I have to do is cause a scene. What do you think that God's will do when they see a scoundrel picking on a poor little pussycat? You don't have any proof, I said, mm. Maybe not granted, replied. But I think it is pretty easy to connect the dots.