C83 A Mad Dog

"Modric put you up to this?" Rinn asked, narrowing his eyes.

The militia members jolted in surprise. How did the kid know?

Quickly, a man with a pockmarked face barked, "Kid, you think that's your business? I told you to fetch water. Are you deaf or something?"

"Your name's Theadore, right?"

Rinn remembered him distinctly, not just for his unique name