Another roar, and now the shouting had ceased, replaced only by screams and cries—but for what reason Alena could not tell. Alena smiled. Sex vedio All the sentries turned towards the town in confusion. Slowly, she pulled it away to take a look at the wound, and her hand came away red and sticky. They had killed Loni—no, she had killed Loni—and both she and they would atone. Tanya, a proud twenty-something blooded warrior (she refused to tell Alena and the trainees her real age), yelled at Edward and Allie to shut up and pay attention. It was cowardly for him to have shied away from the challenge of a mere girl, even if she was a berserker. Dozens of men, women, and children were fleeing the town towards the beach in a disorganized mob—he had maybe a minute before the first villagers reached the boats. Fear and panic made their fingers clumsy, and the bowstring snapped out of the boy’s hands as Torstein watched. They had killed Loni—no, she had killed Loni—and both she and they would atone.
