Kingdom of Got. Night.
"Were these all the guards on duty?"
Aliefur, the king of Got screamed on top of his voice. His face said how much he had lost his patience. He stood up from the throne and stepped down. He edged towards the rounded up guards in no sane file.
As soon as he got to them, he began to kick each of them in the chest as he grunted and gibbered. His chiefs called peaceful words at him and when it got to a point, he let out a long due sigh.
He took a minute out observing and looking around. Then he turned back to the guards,
"One of you, tell me. What was your duty. No, be sincere with me. What was you duty?"
None of the guards said anything. Aliefur chuckled wryly then pointed at one of the chiefs,
"How beautiful this is. You can all see that we have a legion of guards who have no idea of what their main duties are. Oh excuse me --"
He tossed his head sideways for a while as though he was trying to think somethi
Morning. The Mountains."Huh?"He rolled away from Samantha who had been in his arms throughout the night. To him, it felt like there was someone by his head, a silhouette was eating his frame up. He could feel it.Suddenly, he heard a feminine voice. As remote as the voice sounded, 'twas pretty familiar too. Like a sense of his being registered it. The words,"Wake up, Player."His eyes twirled in a frits or spaz for a while before they flickered open. As soon as they opened, they caught strange feet by his head. He tried to trace the feet up.All he could see was two huge talons led up like draws of an eagle. He flinched and sat up suddenly. As jumpy as he felt, he tried as much as not to wake his lover."What's this?"He quizzed faintly as he sat up, tracing the woman body seating on eagle legs."You."His eyes widened as soon as his sense registered that 'twas the Alan. The eagle human he'd seen several months
Towards the border of Agranah. ~Malisa~ "Hello damsel, did you miss your way?" A Got warrior urinating noticed Malisa walking briskly down the path. Malisa turned to the shameless fellow who dangled his cock in her front, shaking the remaining drops of urine off it. After he'd fiddled with it for a while, he slid it back into his pant. He sure had his reason for the flaunting. He has a hammerhead thick cock which seemed handful even while twas on a sleep-spree. "Shit..." Malisa scoffed in disgust, a gory grimace eating up her princess face. The guard advanced towards her, "Hell. Tell me, are you a princess? Because the outline of your skin is nothing similar to the random women who had ridden my big cock." He chuckled, flexing his cute fat face. "Pardon my uncouth tongue. I should choose my words more carefully." He paused as soon as he got to her, "Did you miss your way?" He nodded, look
Same. "How far did you have to run? Or how far can you run now?" Wealene was now standing at the front of Kie who was now on his knees, savoring the pain. "You old ass." Kie threw a ball of saliva at Wealene's dress. Wealene looked down in rage at his cloth. Looking up back, he booted Kie in the face, with his pointing shoe. Kie's nose broke and blood trailed off his nostrils. Kie fell on his face, curling up and Wealene put the sole of his left boot on Kie's right ankle and put pressure, meaning to crush it. Kie groaned, doing as much as not scream. "What did you think? That you won? I'd ignore all what you put me through? I'd ignore how foolish you were. A folly which to you, I know you call expertise?!" Wealene kicked him in the ribs continuously, leaving from one part of his body to the next. "And to top it all. After I ignored the dumbness and gave you my daughter. My only daughter. What did you do? You made a foll
Agranah. ~Wealene~ "I'm the king you retard." Kie dodged the blows of one of the scanty men of Xerxes who was in his way. He used his hunting knife skillfully and made it eat through the neck of the fellow, who fell down gurgling. He edged towards the lone but dark tunnel with pots of deep mire. He was the only one who knew about that tunnel. Twas quite a wonder how the three warriors of Xerxes he had met earlier found that place. He had taken a spear and a sword from each of those he'd killed. He kept on walking briskly through the tunnel, hugging the tunnel walls, avoiding the mire. "Who are the bitches who are making my village a show scene?" He grunted, bursting into the palace garden; behind the palace main building. He could hear the call of war from inside the garden. He was standing at the small gate which led into the garden. "Shit. It's chaos here." He looked around and saw a cloth hanging down a small
In the Woods of Agranah. A Waterfall."Does magic also prevent you from stinking. Does it give you this strange fragrance? You don't bathe, do you?"Wealene asked, tilting his gourd into the water. She was behind him, seated on a stone, by the bank of the water. The water crashing against the green elevated hills flowed in a rectangular pool.Since he didn't get a reply, he allowed himself fill the gourd, took a long gulp then went for another refill. The strength of the sun was diminishing. Twas around the break of its order.Strange sounds of creatures had begun to swell in the heart of the forest, which was reasonable to say, they were in.After having a fill, he turned to her and walked back to seat on the stone next to her. She made the stone vanish as he made to seat and he crashed his butts against the small balls of stones scattered about. She giggled."You must enjoy yourself so much. Mustn't you?"He groaned and dismissed, g
The Mountains."It's must be hard for you."Hannibal broke the silence. They were both beating their weapons. Hannibal sharpening his sword, Kie, his hunting knife. He seemed to find more comfort in the knife than a sword.There were other men of Hanik surrounding them. Both the ladies were not in view."Hard for me?"Kie slowed the pace of his left hand sliding a stone on the steel of the knife pressed to a small cut-out of a rock. He was leaning forward, one leg on the stone, the other on the earth."Having to struggle between two women."Hannibal had explained further. Kie resumed the pace,"Malisa is just nuts. I can handle her. My only concern is Sam. I hope she don't get the wrong idea."Hannibal was quiet for a while. Then he spoke again,"Did she confront you after you arrived with Malisa in such way?"Kie shook his head. Hannibal nodded in concurrence."I knew her to be a wise one. She proba
Same. "Hannibal!!!" Kie called, throwing him the sword which was lying on a flat edge. Hannibal grabbed and did a quick but seasoned dances for a while, chopping off two of the heads of the numerous Got warriors. Hannibal threatened, "You have the freedom to leave at this moment if you don't want more dead. I won't say those words again." His face grim, eyes mean. Beside him was Kie and behind the two, were the remaining men of Hanik. There were now nine. Hanik had returned with few other men earlier that day since those who had a fight with Kie refused to return. But Hanik had left again. He refused to be owned by anyone. Seeing that two of his guards were out, the leader of the warriors of Got burned in rage. He climbed off his brown horse and edged forward. With him were fifty other warriors. The odds was great. "I thought you were wise. You know two well that it's just a matter of time before these nine falls before my fift
The Next Morning."Much of a day yesterday."One of the thirty men of the Got warriors shot suddenly. Kie and his counterparts had their hands tied. Each man with a guard beside him.Last night, they'd passed the night in a tent set by the warriors of Got several metres away from the cave. The gloomy sky had caught up with them before the they could even smell the earth of Got. And they had decided to resume the journey come morning."I bet the king would be so glad to have the heads of these bastards on platters. Especially that shit faced."The guard speaking now had tossed his head in the direction of Hannibal who had his gaze to the front. There was a brief silence for a while.The day was still fragile as the sky was clear. The sun seemed to have several hours to bargain with the rain, about which would be holding a deal.While Kie and his men travelled on foot, the leader of the Got warriors travelled on his horse. Few warriors