"Who are you? Why have you brought me here?" Aromir demanded."Hmm, I suppose you could say I brought you here after a sense. But if you'd like me to e...plain who I am you'd better still yourself and listen closely. Can you agree to that boy?" the voice asked."I'm not going anywhere am I? Talk." I'll begin with a story. A mother and a father lived a thousand years ago. They raised four remarkable sons whom they loved very much, separate, but equally. When the mother and father felt the end of. I could make a standing leap to a distance of thirty feet, and a running jump of almost twice that, more if my landing place was lower in elevation. A pair of sure grip gloves and climbing shoes had me running up the marble corner of the mansion using only my grip strength, and it was only by teaching me previously forbidden subjects like fighting skills and weapons that Al had any leverage over me at all. Under his influence, though, I completed my school studies, earning several diverse. ’ She walked down the aisle between the shelves of food stuffs, past the empty checkout lanes to the front doors. Inserting a key and twisting she locked the door. She turned and walked back down the aisles, headed toward the back of the convenience store. She pushed through the swinging door marked ’employees only’ and headed to a breaker panel, quickly flipping off the switches one at a time until most of the store was dark. With a grin to herself she walked back out into the store, the only. I guess everyone expected me to head right back to the horses after the meal, but there really wasn't much more we could accomplish right now. We were waiting for the tied horses to finish their lesson on standing still. Rushing this part was usually a disaster.My morning piss on the way to the pen flashed into my head for a second and it reminded me that we were going to be here at least ten more days. I organized a shithouse building crew and we got to it.Explaining what we were going to do.