“What about Watcher Keller?”
Benjamin threw the ball to his friend, Lohgan. The two boys were in the front yard of tavern that Ben’s family owned, tossing a ball back and forth.
“Yeah, he probably has. What about Watcher Ladimore?”
“Oh yeah,” Ben replied. “I bet he’s fought tons of skeletons.” Ben grunted as he caught the ball that had been thrown back to him. “What about Watcher Hartin?”
“I don’t know,” Lohgan replied before catching the ball again. “He’s always quiet when I see him.”
“What about Watcher Royce?” Ben asked as he held up his hands in the air.
“Watcher Royce? But she’s a girl!” Lohgan said before thrown the ball again.
“So what?”
“Girls don’t fight skeletons,...