He's the man of mystery - the sultan of sex - the man that's got every woman in town fawning over him."His voice became slightly higher pitched as he ...ried to regain his composure "Well, I know all about him. I know his secrets. And that's why I have to talk to you. I have to tell someone - someone that I trust - about his evil powers."His voice became louder and more excited "He's pure evil - the devil incarnate on Earth. And he must be exposed. That's why you must listen to me. YOU MUST WRITE. “What am I even doing? Talking to myself, you’re becoming more and more crazier each and every day,” he muttered, looking down at his table, slamming his fist down as drops of water rained down above him from his opened can of soda.There were fizzy droplets on his arm, and he lacked the proper motivation to wipe them away. In fact, everything…seemed to mean nothing to him.If he had to wager in a guess, and if his memory served him right, it had been probably several weeks since he last bathed. I landed among the soldiers and slid in while slashing and stabbing. Men screamed and died as I began the very old dance our clan had created. I cut a throat here and slid aside to stab into the neck of another and ... I spun the wounded and dying men into the path between me and others with weapons.The body armor and screens could not stop the swords and finally someone began firing into them with a tribarrel. I dove and rolled into another hall as the few men left alive were torn apart. I. The store only had a limited selection of engagement and wedding rings. The engagement rings were mostly wide rings that were engraved but had no gems set in them and certainly no diamonds. They were, however, made of 20 carat gold. The wedding rings matched the engraving on the engagement rings but were narrower.Our fiancees looked over the rings for some time before each selected a set. The ones that they selected were richly engraved. Gwyn did the bargaining with the manager and paid him.