Avidimi had never been one anyone would call,...typical to the Brotherhood stereotype. He had been kidnapped so long ago, and couldn't remember a time before coming to the brotherhood, still, if the Shadow Clan was evil, Avidimi must have been, like, the diet coke of evil.
No, instead he was loyal to a fault, and as generally harmless as they come. So why had he been kept around? Well, he didn't know why Rummy did, but back in the rule of Danel, Avidimi had been seen as the pack's comic relief.
And to anyone watching now well,...the poor boy was providing just that.
You see, a vole had ventured its way into the bare dirt ground that was the main area of the Brotherhood's land. Avidimi was doing his best to catch it...
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Poor Avidmi. By now his nose was numb from hitting the ground so many times, and the vole was all but taunting him! He heaved a sigh and sat back defeated.
"Maaaaan, how pathetic is that..." pout.
