Post by Knuckles Bathory on Jun 14, 2009 0:30:37 GMT -5
Stopping short on the threshold of the doorway, under the unnaturally pale gaze of the Sildi Ha'ik , I turn slowly toward the barkeep, "Did I hear you say you had a garret? Sir, that may suit my needs perfectly. Please sir, if I might be permitted into this room, to see what views it may provide. If I find it agreeable, you may send anyone in your employ to me to have there fortunes told for the rest of my stay. I will clear it myself."
"NO! we will not die like dogs! we will FIGHT, like LIONS!"