Please!” I pleaded.I excused myself and slipped into the lady’s toilet, then emerged carrying a small fluffy toy on a key chain. On the other end ...f the key chain was the wireless remote control for our silky silicone egg, which I had inserted into my vagina.As the wine flowed, we hatched our plan of action. Laura would discreetly control the egg from inside her handbag. In an effort to maintain our masquerade, we agreed to sit on opposite sides of the carriage.“You’ll need this.” I urged.. This was going to be a problem. Still, I decided that even without our planned pagan bonfire sacrifice, the attack was still on for midnight! I was furious and once again filled with rancor, at both the Weir's and the Fates. The Goddess must have been laughing herself silly.Koch, Maitlan and I arrived as planned near the Weirhold Inn an hour or so before midnight, and everything there seemed peaceful. The inn was dark except for a hint of a fire in the taproom downstairs, which could be seen. "This is Grinder." He said, giving him a stroke on the neck."And this is Sheer over here." Trunk called. "These two have been right with us all the way during a pretty long haul."We can go east towards the rising sun and hit the trail that goes out to the far tip of the peninsula, or we can go north and follow the old smuggler's trail, or we can go west with the sun at our backs and take the badlands trail towards Thasp."I'd like to ride with the sun at my back I think." Trunk said. "But the. "Come no closer, stranger," cautioned one of the younger women, Ameria by name, "for your own protection as well as our own." Truth be told, all the town's population held their own protection much more preciously than the safety of some buffoon blundering within their boundaries.While Ameria spoke, the Harlequin maintained a forward pace, albeit more slowly, and truth be told, not out of self concern but to assure them that Ameria's warning had been heard."We are accursed, clown. Leave,.