Sentiment - 4"Oh great!"
"My Uncle is here..." Clara looked towards a white haired man holding some reigns attached to a black cow. He was frowning at them like a teacher did to a disruptive student. "There's no point in avoiding him. He knows what we've done."
"Then why keep him waiting?" Elias smirked while offering his arm to her.
She scowled at him as she linked her's through it. "Who's side are you on?"
"Only my own, my dear. Only my own."
They both approached him, ignoring the petrified and cold stares from the villagers they passed.
"Good morning Uncle." Clara greeted bitterly.
"Clara." The man nodded. "Elias."
"Duncan." Elias smirked. "Did you get anything worth while from the heifer?"
"Yes, the usual 10 gallons. Buttercup's a very respectable creature. Never disappoints me." Duncan never took his eyes off of his niece who looked furious as he spoke.
Clara narrowed her eyes. "How dare you compare me to a common