We round a corner and see the rest of the Protectors. There is no fighting going on now. My guess is they have killed everyone who was going to resist... and anyone who is left is in deep hiding. I would hide too if I saw this crew coming.There is relief on the faces of the other Protectors as we make our way around. And there is curiously at our new friend."Y'all found your self a varmint?" Holiday smirks at us."Not varmint, I am Wezzel!" Wezzel bellows angrily at Holiday."It can talk," Holliday. We were heading dead East.We were making steady progress across Poole Bay towards the Isle of White when Sue asked if we ought to be getting back. I said that I had intended to sail the whole week-end but would call in to Lymington so that she could ring her mother to tell her where she was and if she didn't want to stay, she could get a bus home. The boat has two separate cabins so she could have her privacy. When she got used to the idea of spending the week-end on the boat she said that. Her anger went away and she smirked.I knew you thought I was hot. But not like this.She sat down beside me on the couch still in that same bikini that caused this mess in the first place. It's kinda flattering. And to be honest you are packing some heat k**. She inched in closer and whispered into my ear this can happen with a sexy giggle. All you have to do is ask. Still lost for words I managed to say oh yes please.She leaned in and kissed me lips so soft. As I place my hands on her art. Tying Bonn to a nearby hitching post, she came back to check on her brother. Kal, with crystal in hand, brushed off snow and dirt as the white healing rune went back to work on his arm.Somehow the bastard was still breathing. Kal walked up behind her, “Your call Perra. I won’t lie, if we leave him like this he’ll most likely die here.”Only a few minutes ago Emrick had laughed at the idea of leaving her to die, now that the choice was hers, Perra certainly didn’t feel like it was a laughing.