ELven-Maiden

Syden raised his hands. "Sorry, but i don't argue with dragons."

Caden sighed in frustration. "I told you, nothing happened," he snapped, exasperated. "I went out to rob, that's all. i lost my knife and got a new one. I don't ...

"Where are you going?" Syden hissed, struggling to keep up with her. she didn't answer, though, and he found himself following her into the dark alley.

Molton looked up as Caden Came down the stairs. "Where have you been?" he asked calmly. "Out stealing," Caden replied casually, lying easily. "Just because a war's coming doesn't mean ...

The smile disappeared from Syden's snout. He hadn't taken human form for years. But, reluctnatly, He slowly shifted into his human form.

Syden smiled and followed Lethero. "Hope you don't mind, but i haven't seen town for some time."

Syden sighed and rolled his eyes. "Come on, if we keep arguing, we'll have to rush and make mistakes. Just let the girl go and get this done with!"

"Glad it's settled," Syden said. Lethero whirled on him. "You're not coming! to many people have talked me into it!" "I have no desire to go to town," Syden said ...

"I just gave you a day's worth of time, and i don't appreciate it being squandered on arguing," Syden snapped.

"What do you mean? what happened?" Syden looked nervously around. "Why do we have to decide what to do?"

Caden stood at the bank of the river, staring into the water thoughtfully. With Alex's wolves, Liskano's and Kasko's poison, and Gery's idea of collapsing tunnels, they actually had a ...

"he'll probably have mine too when he finds out what i've done." "What did you do?" Nicarga asked. "I already told you; i slowed the creeps down."

"Those priests give me the creeps," he said, almost bitterly. "I would've let the poor things go, but they had no wit left." He looked behind him, then started back ...

Syden seemed unusually smug. "I found a way to slow down a few pests," he said casually.

Syden was low in the bushes, so none of the humans saw him. He could see the priests and hunters milling around, talking quickly about the Alans and the pack ...