The sun was glaringly bright, the sort of bright that makes your skin crawl from the sweat alone.Serif, who was hot off springing some god awful jokes onto a gaggle of poor unsuspecting finley, wasn't taking the heat well; better than his thick-furred companions of course but still not great. It was just too hot of a day inside and out, shuffling through the streets of the town they could see all sorts of coloured comotions as people flocked towards the nearest points of shade they coul...
