It made me wonder at my thrashing. A second lash cut into her back a little lower and again its tip made its mark in her breast and I saw a drop of bl...od ooze from it. The sight made be feel sick but I knew Mo had to take many more. Jorg wasted no time in covering mother’s back and arse with a criss-cross pattern of angry red marks. Several times she fainted but they always revived her with water. Perhaps in their eyes she deserved punishment but did it have to be as severe? Would the other. Why don’t you get some clear instructions?Like when you buy a set of tools.Damn! What do I know about children?Could they just possibly be fun?I think the thing that’s most disturbingI don’t remember being one!(There was a musical break, going back to its original key and rhythm. Cece rushed into the room just out of his reach) ... Why should I change a thing?Got the world on that stringWhy disturb the peaceWhy not let things be?Why risk getting closeWhen close ... just isn’t me(Another key. The rest of them followed suit in other directions.Vennoa shot a firebolt at one of the flying kobolds, but it went too far to the side and hit nothing. Fender had quickly loaded her crossbow and fired, and gave a whoop as she hit the other flying kobold. However, even with the bolt sticking out of its leg, it continued flying towards them.Vennoa steadied her aim to fire again, but was pushed to the side by Agate. She harshly turned to him to yell at him, but saw another kobold, a regular one,. Behind it, the monster approached at a steady pace, majestic in its might. The nearest thing Cynthia could compare it to was Tyrannosaurus Rex, sixty million years extinct. This was as though a close relative of a Tyrant Lizard had grown monstrously large, more massive than any fossil remains scientists had ever found.For all of its bulk, it moved with a curious lightness, a ponderous grace that imbued it with a strange dignity as it approached. Stopping just outside the circle of their.