Chapter 23: The Price of Dirt and Mud
Landar
“This is it, hey lad?” I nodded and gestured towards the crack. “It's a big old bastard isn’t it. Don’t know if I can fix it with what I have. I’ll need to call for some tools from home that might help.”
“How expensive?” I asked, already feeling the pain in my coin purse. My finances were hanging by a thread as …