SWAYING TO THE RHYTHM
OF THE NEW WORLD ORDER
cake"Straight ahead," was the black wolf's oddly cheerful reply, and he pointed towards a rocky cliff in the near distance as he spoke. In his mind the fireworks had been set off; this he had expected, and he ignored it with ease. His walk, however, continued to carry him forward with less ease; despite the broken leg, he was eager to reach his bag and get his supplies, and the pills he needed to keep himself numb enough. At the same time, he wanted to continue speaking with this lady halfling. Corona the Golden with her rather striking blue eyes, brighter than his own. The instinct reared, a roaring dragon behind his eyes.
cake"She should still be there, in fact." Bane added in a mild tone, his mind flashing over the image of the impaled animal. He had been unlucky -- she had been even more so. The cliff was nearing; his hobble was almost as fast as his normal walk. Was he getting used to this? "You're from Inferni," the dark wolf stated rather suddenly, although his voice didn't come across as any less cheerful. "I met a member of Inferni the other day." Idle conversation, that perhaps meant more to him than it should have.
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