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<blockquote data-quote="megamania" data-source="post: 983364" data-attributes="member: 9255">UNDER A DARKSUNSEGMENT 090“Elven Bastard”“You elven bastard sorry excuse for a sentient being….eeewwwwwww”&nbsp; Cosa was furious.&nbsp; She and the others fought a flock of Sand Wyverns.&nbsp; Stonecrusher died defending the group.&nbsp; Dessantee hid.&nbsp; Worse.&nbsp; He hid and used his magic to hide.&nbsp; She suspected he knew they were coming.&nbsp; He knew that was no normal sandstorm.&nbsp; Tears streamed down her dirty dusty cheeks.&nbsp; Dessantee couldn’t look at her.&nbsp; Her eyes... so strong.&nbsp; Perhaps he was wrong to use this group.&nbsp; Wrong to allow the stupid brute to die.&nbsp; He would have been useful within the ruins yet easy enough to remove later.&nbsp; Dessantee feared he made a grievous mistake.&nbsp; “But it was my Orb of Blackness that sheltered the rest of us from the beasts!&nbsp; I saved us all but him!&nbsp; It was too late for him!” Mania, kneeling by the blood stained sand merely turned and stared hard at the elf.&nbsp; The elf paled at the sight.&nbsp; The kid would kill him.&nbsp; There was a glint in his eyes that is rarely ever seen.&nbsp; One of Malice borne from hatred and pain.&nbsp; He decided to remain quiet.&nbsp; It was easier and safer this way.Glaze tried to push back the tendrils of a small plant reaching for the protein rich liquid that was Stonecrusher’s blood.&nbsp; The third time she did this it stung her.&nbsp; Barely noticing it, she placed her pricked finger into her mouth.&nbsp; “I will sing a grand song in your honor.”Mania looked into the direction of the sandstorm.&nbsp; They were headed in that same direction.&nbsp; If they were to meet again…he would not hide with the damned elf.&nbsp; He would fight.&nbsp; The elf, if alive still, would fight or die at his hands.Cosa and Glaze, in their grief, did not see the change in Mania’s demeanor.&nbsp; Hatred and Anger.&nbsp; He was becoming his father’s son.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="megamania, post: 983364, member: 9255"] UNDER A DARKSUN SEGMENT 090 “Elven Bastard” “You elven bastard sorry excuse for a sentient being….eeewwwwwww” Cosa was furious. She and the others fought a flock of Sand Wyverns. Stonecrusher died defending the group. Dessantee hid. Worse. He hid and used his magic to hide. She suspected he knew they were coming. He knew that was no normal sandstorm. Tears streamed down her dirty dusty cheeks. Dessantee couldn’t look at her. Her eyes... so strong. Perhaps he was wrong to use this group. Wrong to allow the stupid brute to die. He would have been useful within the ruins yet easy enough to remove later. Dessantee feared he made a grievous mistake. “But it was my Orb of Blackness that sheltered the rest of us from the beasts! I saved us all but him! It was too late for him!” Mania, kneeling by the blood stained sand merely turned and stared hard at the elf. The elf paled at the sight. The kid would kill him. There was a glint in his eyes that is rarely ever seen. One of Malice borne from hatred and pain. He decided to remain quiet. It was easier and safer this way. Glaze tried to push back the tendrils of a small plant reaching for the protein rich liquid that was Stonecrusher’s blood. The third time she did this it stung her. Barely noticing it, she placed her pricked finger into her mouth. “I will sing a grand song in your honor.” Mania looked into the direction of the sandstorm. They were headed in that same direction. If they were to meet again…he would not hide with the damned elf. He would fight. The elf, if alive still, would fight or die at his hands. Cosa and Glaze, in their grief, did not see the change in Mania’s demeanor. Hatred and Anger. He was becoming his father’s son. [/QUOTE]

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