The moment he got a clear look at the newcomer, Bob sobered up instantly. He muttered under his breath, "For real...? Edwin came too?"
The expressions on the faces of the people nearby grew complicated—most people had this reaction upon meeting a legendary figure.
Edwin walked straight up to Colin and said, "Sorry, I'm late. I also spent all my money a few days ago, so I only brought some black bread today... I hope that's alright?"
Before Colin could reply, Old Black Heart shouted, "O-Of course it's alright, Mr. Big!"
"There's no need to be so formal, sir." Edwin gave him a deliberate wink. "I'd hate to ruin the party."
With Edwin joining them, the crowd stopped heckling Colin and his friends for a story. Edwin had effectively taken on the duty of storyteller.
The group gathered around the fire, eating, drinking, and listening to stories. Before they knew it, evening had fallen.
Colin glanced around.
