Then the camels were on us. Sex Stop pissing yourselves and fight.”
I turned slowly, watching them, waiting for my chance to spring. “They never showed up during the battle?”
“Matar’s cock,” snarled Xera. I cursed and raised my shield, parrying a blow and swinging. It flashed silver. It scared me. Angela fought with her shield and sword, hacking and slashing, while Xera’s bow twanged, felling riders. “You are Riad’s now. She hissed and snarled, yowling as her claws tore into my naked body. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Thrak
“Save me some,” I grinned at Faoril as she lifted her arms, wiggling them, her robes sliding down to her elbows. Tornadoes gathered as the new wave charged in. No, her tail. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Xerathalasia
Pain raked my chest and sides. The rest were to the west, holding back the first tribe. “I bet they’re making love and don’t even realize we’ve been attacked.”
“Maybe.” Xera’s tone wasn’t as convinced as I was. Angela’s bleeding to death. It irked me that she told me to say back with Chaun. “Does it matter, Master?”
He laughed.
