The Story Of Altea In Alta

“I heard what you said, fool. Wherever this assassin is, I want you and an army of twenty other guards to hunt him down. Do whatever you can.” Her voice was not delicate anymore, as anger rose from her.

A stubborn pout formed on Booker’s lips, followed by expression of pain shimmering across his face. “It’s none of your damn business, so drop it,

My heart leapt in my throat- I did my best to try and regulate my breathing so I wouldn’t give away my position with massive, choking gulps of air. Closing my eyes, I tried to re-collect blissful memories, ones that were far away from this state of affairs. I couldn’t calm down; this was so bad- what was I going to do? His steps were getting closer; they were getting louder. I panicked, I panicked.

His mind reeled in such agony that he dropped the blade he had drew and clamped his hands over his ears, slamming his eyes shut as the voice grew louder. "...As for why you are here, what you are looking for...I do not know. But I have a guess as to what you want." So loud. "...I did not think you would take so long." His jaw clenched as his teeth crushed together, his knees almost buckling. What was she doing? It was all...

“But they didn’t die, the Young Warrior saved them.” Simon whimpered reaching for his Mother; he gazed in her eyes silently pleading for his brother to be wrong.

“Tomorrow, ye and Mason must go and find the centaurs. ‘hey’ll help ye to understand yerr gift and how to use it to spoil the goblin’s evil plans and save our kingdom.” The captain raised an eyebrow me. “That’s if ye choose to accept yerr

Ulrich sighed with relief and sheathed his weapon. “Not at all.” He gestured toward the blazing fire and they both took

“Of course you didn’t mean for this to happen. Bizarre things like this aren’t meant to happen, but the king is dead.” I said looking him straight in his tear filled eyes. I saw the look of apprehension clearly taking over his mind. “If it hadn’t been for you, he would still be

“Listen, Taran,” he said gravely, “it is of the utmost importance that you get out of the city and to safety. We can’t lose you to the enemy.” He stood up and retrieved a sword in a black sheath from his desk.

"All Rise," Mistress Meryl announced after the Royals had been seated and ready to proceed. She then continued to welcome everyone, "My Lords and Ladies, Knights, and Courtiers, and honored visitors from the Outer Bailey this aft, welcome to this session of Royal Court. It has been some eight moons since our last Royal Court was held and I know you are all eager to see the results of this Court's petitions. These will be pending shortly, of course, but first I would cede the floor to Her most benevolent Royal Majesty, and Her Royal

‘Go and Track down the Lion’s pearl. Kill its holder once you have it, come to me and we can lay waste on Harktown.’ King Athaulf smiled the thin, snakey smile a storybook villain would do if they were in his position. Argyros spoke.

Because he is the captain of the king’s army and they believe they found the evil rocks lair.

When the older man's hand moved to Lavi's cock he flinched, shuddering as pain wracked his body. Sheril's other arm wrapped around the teen's waist to pull him close, moving his lips to Lavi's neck and running kisses along his collarbone. Lavi felt heat flood through him Sheril assaulted him and reflexively started pushing at the older man's shoulders. As futile as he knew it was, it still worked to stop Sheril from going further, though Lavi realized then that he probably would've been better off letting Sheril do whatever he

It warmed him to know that he was still special to her, there was no doubt that she still held a similar standing for him. And he was glad that his explanation of his vigilante activities had seemed to settle at least her immediate fears she had on his safety. But her apparent guilt over the decimation of the North Country Academy that came a surprise to him. That horrible attack had likely created nightmares for many of the mutant survivors that had participated in the doomed defense of the school. Julian had not been exempt from those either. Though he couldn’t remember exactly when he’d last dreamt of the giant robotic threats, the mention of the school brought that raw feeling closer to the surface. And for some reason Amara appeared to feel solely responsible. There was a lot that he wanted to say… but he thought better of it in the moment. Getting Amara past this moment of guilt and worry was his main priority, but he promised himself that he wouldn’t let her feelings of fault last if he could do something about it. The unexpected feel of Amara’s touch as she rubbed his arms definitely caused him to stop short and look back over his shoulder at the precocious blonde. His train of thought was easily derailed from the concern over her comments as she beat him at his own game adding physical contact with the

caught up in his BOASTING, he’s tuned out to the oncoming RAGE boiling off of the red paladin. his head is a jovial, lively place where he’s congratulating himself for his MARVELOUS feat. arms rise in a silent cheer, all the more INNOCENT when reality crashes down. the yell elicits chills down his spine; glory frozen. within a nano-tick, pain blossoms along the bottom of his face; teeth clicking painfully together. the celebratory nature evaporates entirely as he stutters; incredulous. “ keith ” he’s a snail compared to the second strike. footing falters, body unable to withstand the FEROCITY ... he’s certain he notices a droplet of BLOOD against the mantle of keith’s armor .... oh god his nose. it’s too much at