| He thought he saw it bearded and slim, and of... 828 |
[Feb. 4th, 2010|02:56 am] |
He thought he saw it bearded and slim, and of medium height, and he knew which of the Tyrants that one would be, which one had come from the westAnd something rose within him at that sight, crashing through to the surface like a wave breaking against his soul
"My sword!" he rasped"Quickly!"
He reached backMattio placed it in his handIn front of them the Others were starting to fall back, slowly at first, then faster, and suddenly they were runningBut that didn't even matter |
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