Sunday, July 8, 2012

The Army of the Undead


   "If you could find a couple appropriate oak shafts and take this heavy sleeper out into the woods . . ."
   "Absolutely." Kenry said, and before Timan knew what was happening, he was snatched from his seat and thrown roughly to the ground. Kenry turned back to Marea as Timan scrambled to his feet. "You understand I will not coddle him. It will do him no favors if I coddle him."
  "He has a lot to learn in only a short time." Marea agreed.
  "That's an understatement." Kenry said, and spun and launched a kick right at Timan, who barely managed to leap out of the way. Kenry glanced back once again to judge the Sorceress’ mood and only finding a stony countenance turned and followed the retreating boy.

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