[Ah, what a cocktail bastard. His pace is brisk to break up what distance is now between them, eager to get his hands on the cleric again. More, more, let him rip more of that out while it still shined bright--
Something bitter crosses the anger of his expression as Tarvos attempts to sweep out Hector's legs. (12)]
I already have. Do your ears not work? I killed her myself. I crushed her in one hand. The only one that mattered.
I'll do it to the rest of you, too. Until it's all gone. Lily will come in the fires of my fury. I won't let any of you stop me.
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Something bitter crosses the anger of his expression as Tarvos attempts to sweep out Hector's legs. (12)]
I already have. Do your ears not work? I killed her myself. I crushed her in one hand. The only one that mattered.
I'll do it to the rest of you, too. Until it's all gone. Lily will come in the fires of my fury. I won't let any of you stop me.