The man being stared at felt a chill run down his spine. While Goldie Thorne wasn't as openly vicious as Felix Thorne, he was known for his underhanded tactics. He wouldn't fight you to your face, but he'd be plotting behind your back to get even.
He might throw rocks to scare the egg-laying hens, or toss a snake into the pigsty, or even smash your windows in the dead of night...
You'd know it was that scoundrel, but you could never catch him in the act. He was so damn malicious, far more detestable than Felix Thorne.
"Oh, Goldie, you're home... My eyesight's getting worse and worse... Heh heh..."
The man said sheepishly, and the others also backed away a little. No one dared to provoke Goldie Thorne.
Raina came out too. She shot a few vicious glares from her sharp, triangular eyes, and everyone held their breath, not daring to make a sound.
