Do we meet again? Or part ways?

sing my hands.The big gate swung open with a bang, and I saw several gray-white figures flying around before crashing into the short, fat man.The short, stout man screamed incessantly, cursing, “Who a...ling as they crawled towards the well, as if to investigate its depths.I had a little curiosity, but I was also afraid that the smell might have a bad effect on my body. I hurried to the gate of the...