[SPEAKER_02]: He is resilience, who picks up after the storm, and she is bravery, who faces it head-on, and he is patience, who waits for it to pass.
[SPEAKER_12]: Well, hello young lad!
[SPEAKER_12]: Your selection of meats is quite impressive, sir.
[SPEAKER_12]: Are you a butcher?
[SPEAKER_14]: Nah, I'm simply the merchant who sells the meat.
[SPEAKER_12]: You're chopping for your parents.
[SPEAKER_12]: Yes, sir.
[SPEAKER_12]: I am.
[SPEAKER_12]: If you don't mind me asking, sir.
[SPEAKER_12]: Where are you from?
[SPEAKER_12]: Haven't seen you around these parts?
[SPEAKER_10]: Leo now gives the hand signal, which is a slight lick of his wrist at his side.
[SPEAKER_10]: Mikael quietly gets up and walks over to the table, inconspicuously perusing the selection on the opposite side, while Leo talks to the man.
[SPEAKER_14]: Oh, I've come from a nearby kingdom, in the hopes of growing my reach of customers.
[SPEAKER_12]: But the looks of your clothing seem to be doing all right with that.
[SPEAKER_14]: I suppose so.
[SPEAKER_14]: Oh, no.
[SPEAKER_14]: Was there something at my table you're interested in young lad?
[SPEAKER_14]: Wouldn't want to.
[SPEAKER_14]: Keep your hair chat, Nolde.
[SPEAKER_12]: You're probably right.
[SPEAKER_12]: My mother will be looking for my rivals in.
[SPEAKER_10]: The selection of fresh dried and sorted meats that decorated the table was plentiful.
[SPEAKER_10]: McAe even hailed the wonderful scent and his mouth began to water.
[SPEAKER_10]: After days of stale bread and sometimes nothing at all.
[SPEAKER_10]: This would be of feast.
[SPEAKER_10]: Megal picks up a home chicken, the merchant begins to turn away from Leo, and Leo could leave rings as a tension back, as he slightly picks up a piece of dried beef.
[SPEAKER_12]: Uh, actually sir, I'm really interested in this venison you have over here.
[SPEAKER_14]: Oh, have fine choice indeed.
[SPEAKER_10]: What cut were you looking for?
[SPEAKER_10]: As the meat merchant is temporarily distracted with grabbing paper to wrap the meat in, Leo quickly signals from a kale to get out.
[SPEAKER_12]: I'd like to see the backstrap that you have if you don't mind.
[SPEAKER_10]: Mackay will quickly screw this away, back into the alley.
[SPEAKER_10]: This one?
[SPEAKER_12]: Yeah, that's great.
[SPEAKER_10]: As soon as the coast is clear, Leo pretends to check his pockets for money.
[SPEAKER_12]: Oh, I'm sorry, but it seems I've got my money, my mother gave me.
[SPEAKER_12]: I'd best get it and come back.
[SPEAKER_10]: Oh, I see.
[SPEAKER_10]: As Leo begins to walk away, the merchant turns to watch him leave, thinking of odd.
[SPEAKER_10]: That's when he notices a young girl run to catch up to the young lad.
[SPEAKER_10]: Then a young boy walks out of a dally with wood looks like a plucked bird in his arms, falling in line with the other two children.
[SPEAKER_10]: A long bell's red in the merchant's ears.
[SPEAKER_10]: He looks down at his table, then notices a chicken missing.
[SPEAKER_10]: His face turns beat, red.
[SPEAKER_13]: Faith!
[SPEAKER_13]: Come back here!
[SPEAKER_13]: Uh-oh.
[SPEAKER_13]: Oh, he's even children!
[SPEAKER_13]: Gards!
[SPEAKER_03]: All right, all right, what's the issue?
[SPEAKER_13]: That boy and his two friends are thieves!
[SPEAKER_13]: Those scoundrels are making off with my goods, catch them, before they get away!
[SPEAKER_10]: The two gods look to where the merchant is pointing down the street, spotting three children quickly ducking down one of the alleyways, one of them holding a chicken.
[SPEAKER_10]: The gods rush after them.
[SPEAKER_11]: Oh no.
[SPEAKER_11]: Fun!
[SPEAKER_06]: Stop!
[SPEAKER_11]: Faster!
[SPEAKER_11]: Go!
[SPEAKER_10]: Leo points to the left.
[SPEAKER_10]: Directing his siblings out into another, smaller of industry.
[SPEAKER_10]: The guards are close behind.
[SPEAKER_10]: As the children run for their lives, Leo trips over an uneven cobblestone in twists his ankle.
[SPEAKER_10]: He struggles to stand up and becauil and Frankie stop their fleeing for a brief moment to turn back to their brother.
[SPEAKER_06]: Leo, who are you up there gaining on us?
[SPEAKER_06]: Stop right there!
[SPEAKER_06]: Leo!
[SPEAKER_10]: The guards round the corner.
[SPEAKER_06]: Hold!
[SPEAKER_11]: Thanks!
[SPEAKER_11]: No time!
[SPEAKER_11]: Take the bloody by them run!
[SPEAKER_11]: Get out of here!
[SPEAKER_11]: Can't leave you here though I knew I can't run I can distract them.
[SPEAKER_11]: Go hide.
[SPEAKER_11]: I'll find you.
[SPEAKER_10]: I'll kill you first for a moment.
[SPEAKER_10]: The fear of losing his elder brother consuming him.
[SPEAKER_06]: You can't steal your little faves.
[SPEAKER_06]: We've got you now.
[SPEAKER_06]: And your runs.
[SPEAKER_10]: Leo grabs a pebble and tosses it out in a cave, snapping him out of his frozen state.
[SPEAKER_10]: The grudging reaper's Frankie away from the sea, as the girl's gravity on.
[SPEAKER_06]: Come on Frankie, we have to go!
[SPEAKER_06]: We can't leave me out!
[SPEAKER_06]: We can't even rest!
[SPEAKER_06]: No hurry!
[SPEAKER_06]: You can go and sell me Yoshi y'all!
[SPEAKER_06]: We have to go!
[SPEAKER_06]: I'm not too young, because I think... Just argue!
[SPEAKER_06]: We can't live here!
[SPEAKER_06]: We have to help them!
[SPEAKER_06]: We can't help them if we get caught!
[SPEAKER_06]: Come on!
[SPEAKER_06]: Find him, we'll have to go now!
[SPEAKER_06]: Come on!
[SPEAKER_10]: Helio distracts the two gods away from the King of Lincoln.
[SPEAKER_10]: With chicken and toe, the two children hurriedly continue down the street, and out of sight.
[SPEAKER_03]: I think we should go after the other two.
[SPEAKER_10]: As the guards drag the yor off to the dungeons, McAillan Frankie run towards the docks for safety and hiding.
[SPEAKER_10]: McAillan Francis make it to the merchant shores of Treen.
[SPEAKER_10]: This is a crowded dark area that smells of fish and seawater.
[SPEAKER_10]: No one pays the two children any mind, as they look around, would replace a hide.
[SPEAKER_00]: Where do we go, McGee?
[SPEAKER_00]: There's nowhere left to run.
[SPEAKER_00]: I'm not sure, Frankie.
[SPEAKER_00]: What's going to happen to Leo?
[SPEAKER_00]: I don't know!
[SPEAKER_00]: Stop asking questions!
[SPEAKER_06]: This way, it's hard on that ship.
[SPEAKER_10]: Mackayel pulls Frankie along by the arm, and they run into a randomly chosen ship, light-footed, in the frightened.
[SPEAKER_10]: There are a few sailors on this ship who appear to be too drunk to notice two small children boarding their ship, or on a sleep on stools.
[SPEAKER_10]: With no time to marvel at the enormity of the vessel, Mackayel and Frankie find a door that leads to a small pantry.
[SPEAKER_00]: Great.
[SPEAKER_00]: I'm behind that barrel there.
[SPEAKER_00]: Okay.
[SPEAKER_00]: What now?
[SPEAKER_00]: We wait.
[SPEAKER_05]: Boy, did you hear something?
[SPEAKER_06]: No, I didn't must be going face on.
[SPEAKER_10]: A few moments pass, and the children wait with baited breath.
[SPEAKER_10]: Not daring to make us out.
[SPEAKER_05]: Oh come off bait!
[SPEAKER_05]: You come off it.
[SPEAKER_05]: I had it, I did.
[SPEAKER_05]: It's just the ale you lose screw.
[SPEAKER_05]: Oh, give you a little screw.
[SPEAKER_05]: Oh, you go ahead and try!
[SPEAKER_05]: Yeah!
[SPEAKER_05]: No!
[SPEAKER_05]: Look at what you did!
[SPEAKER_05]: Wasn't my fault you have better fingers?
[SPEAKER_05]: You owe me a new bottle!
[SPEAKER_05]: Over me cold, dead corpse!
[SPEAKER_05]: Oh well, we can arrange that, you see, mutt!
[SPEAKER_05]: Ah, you be here!
[SPEAKER_05]: Yeah!
[SPEAKER_02]: What are you going to do it?
[SPEAKER_02]: You're supposed to be keeping an eye on the ship.
[SPEAKER_02]: Not getting blasted and scuffin' up our deck.
[SPEAKER_05]: I caught a muster, just a bit of a disagreement.
[SPEAKER_05]: I'd be watching it if it weren't for this clumsy, metal case, sir.
[SPEAKER_05]: That allows you to search in.
[SPEAKER_05]: Oh, enough!
[SPEAKER_05]: Slopped the deck.
[SPEAKER_02]: It better be spotless when the captain gets back.
[SPEAKER_02]: What's left of our favorites, Bestion?
[SPEAKER_01]: Bastane, sir.
[SPEAKER_01]: It's been two years.
[SPEAKER_01]: Why does everyone call me Bastion?
[SPEAKER_02]: Ha ha ha.
[SPEAKER_02]: I'll call you Bestane when you stop calling me Brock.
[SPEAKER_02]: Ha ha ha.
[SPEAKER_02]: God, me they're quartermaster.
[SPEAKER_02]: Ha ha ha ha.
[SPEAKER_02]: I. Now.
[SPEAKER_02]: about the fabrics.
[SPEAKER_01]: We even have to wear the one or two more storms, but we'll need more after that.
[SPEAKER_01]: Betty?
[SPEAKER_13]: Aye!
[UNKNOWN]: Aye!
[SPEAKER_13]: Main master's strong, and the hole is in good shape.
[SPEAKER_13]: All holes patched and we'll see where the again.
[SPEAKER_02]: Give your reports took a miller.
[SPEAKER_02]: And best you, we'll get a taken care of.
[SPEAKER_03]: Aye!
[SPEAKER_02]: Aye, caught a master.
[SPEAKER_11]: Back at the Dungeons.
[SPEAKER_10]: The guard locks the cell, thinking young Leo on the cold stone ground.
[SPEAKER_10]: It's damp and smells like mildew.
[SPEAKER_10]: Leo crawls to the corner of the room in hoax's knees.
[SPEAKER_12]: Wait a minute, Leo.
[SPEAKER_12]: How are we going to get out of this one?
[SPEAKER_10]: Picking himself off the ground, Leo takes a look at his surroundings.
[SPEAKER_10]: What a poos on the ground from a steady drip in the corner.
[SPEAKER_10]: His only light is from a single sconce across the hole.
[SPEAKER_10]: Lacing his hands on the bars, Leo is able to see many cells.
[SPEAKER_10]: He's scattingly watches the guard disappear around the corner.
[SPEAKER_04]: Well, well, don't get me any your age down here.
[SPEAKER_04]: Must've done some real stupid!
[SPEAKER_04]: Tell me, did, did, did you kick one of them in the knees?
[SPEAKER_12]: A stroller piece assaulted me.
[SPEAKER_04]: Oh, yep, that'll do it that!
[SPEAKER_04]: Well, welcome to the finest in-in-treme!
[SPEAKER_04]: Doesn't get any better than this!
[SPEAKER_12]: I'll take your word for it, old man.
[SPEAKER_04]: I'm fooling that, break down.
[SPEAKER_04]: Hard to get good service!
[SPEAKER_03]: So quiet down, old man!
[SPEAKER_04]: See what I mean.
[SPEAKER_12]: Why you in here?
[SPEAKER_04]: I kicked one of the gods in the knees!
[SPEAKER_12]: Of course.
[SPEAKER_12]: I should have guessed.
[SPEAKER_04]: Oh well, at least it'll be nice to have some company to chat.
[SPEAKER_04]: Oh, maybe we can come up with a sleep plan and I'll finally get out of here!
[SPEAKER_04]: I heard that old man, you ain't going nowhere!
[SPEAKER_04]: Well, maybe if you're food, or is good if you're ears, I'd have better things to say!
[SPEAKER_03]: Quiet, if you say one more word, it will be the only thing you can do.
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[SPEAKER_10]: Meanwhile, meet Lord Henry Cole, a wealthy man who owns the city of Treen and has a keen interest in everything that goes on in his city.
[SPEAKER_10]: It's like time, but as pre-usual, Lord Cole is from sitting at his desk, pouring over various letters and documents.
[SPEAKER_08]: Come in now again.
[SPEAKER_08]: What is it?
[SPEAKER_07]: You asked me to tell you anytime some new is put in the judges sir.
[SPEAKER_07]: There's a boy.
[SPEAKER_08]: A boy.
[SPEAKER_08]: Go on.
[SPEAKER_07]: He it looks to be about 13 or so.
[SPEAKER_07]: And they say he was caught stealing food from the meat barchant.
[SPEAKER_08]: Ah, I see, yes.
[SPEAKER_08]: Oh, what is the boy's name?
[SPEAKER_07]: Ah, they didn't say, but I've seen him around before.
[SPEAKER_07]: He's a street boy.
[SPEAKER_07]: He usually is with another boy and a girl.
[SPEAKER_07]: The other boy seems to be about my age, sir.
[SPEAKER_08]: Hmm, very interesting.
[SPEAKER_08]: If, thank you, Abigail, you may go now.
[SPEAKER_07]: Yes, sir.
[SPEAKER_07]: Thank you, sir.
[SPEAKER_08]: I finally found you.
[SPEAKER_10]: Thanks for listening to Episode 2 of Setsale.
[SPEAKER_10]: We are so excited to bring this story to life with the help of you, our love the audience.
[SPEAKER_10]: So tell us.
[SPEAKER_10]: Do Michaela and Frankie continue to hide?
[SPEAKER_10]: Where do they make themselves known?
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[SPEAKER_10]: Until next time, Maydays.
[UNKNOWN]: Thank you very much.