The Astarte of the B

The cheap blue cotton overalls were dark and shiny, even the cotton stuffing around the waist was bursting out. The cowhide boots, without a thick sole, were also cheap goods. Though they rubbed against his feet, at least he could walk freely on the ground.,Borough's face darkened, and after a moment of thought, he sheathed his dagger.,Lane turned his head, letting out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding.。