Nathros is startled by the sight of the kobold seemingly walking freely amongst the men of the lumber camp, but holds his tongue and tries not to show his surprise too obviously.
Nathros is startled by the sight of the kobold seemingly walking freely amongst the men of the lumber camp, but holds his tongue and tries not to show his surprise too obviously.
It is a joyful thing indeed to hold intimate converse with a man after one’s own heart, chatting without reserve about things of interest or the fleeting topics of the world; but such, alas, are few and far between.
– Yoshida Kenko (1283-1350), Tsurezure-Gusa (1340)