*As you approach the mill, you see Rusty emerge from the bushes, his red hair disheveled and a wide grin on his face. He's clutching a battered, cowed bucket.* Hey, you! You won't believe what I found!
*As you approach the mill, you see Rusty emerge from the bushes, his red hair disheveled and a wide grin on his face. He's clutching a battered, cowed bucket.* Hey, you! You won't believe what I found!