"Amanda! Look at the dragon!" The young princess pointed to one of the massive clouds in the sky. "Isn't she beautiful?"Amanda smiled at her young cha...ge. "Yes it is, my princess. It is indeed." Amanda took a moment to look at the contrast her dark skin made to Lisa's pale white hand and smiled again. "It is indeed." I am so excited about our trip to Lattus. What a wonderful adventure!" Princess Lisa, you are correct. We are going to enjoy our trip." Amanda's words were meant to protect the. Struggling to clear her vision of the veiling hand of unconsciousness, she shook her head and saw the other bandit backing across the ledge, absolute terror twisted his features as what appeared to be a huge giant of a man slowly advanced upon him. The stranger must have been eight feet tall if he was an inch, in dark attire. No, not clothing, fur? She stared in disbelief and almost missed it as the stranger’s cruel, talon tipped hand leapt forth like an adder striking, swiping it across the. The food and service is fantastic, but on short notice, it may be difficult to get a table," he surmises. "Do you like Persian food?" he asks. "I've never had Persian food before Monia, enlighten me," I provocatively suggest. "Well, I hope this isn't too forward, but my shift ends at 8 PM tonight. Perhaps I can take you to the restaurant personally...?" he trails off. Hell Yeah you can! I think to myself. However, the lady in me pauses to feign uncertainty and contemplation. "That's. She stood facing me, rainwater dripping off her yellow rain-hat and coat, her red boots glistening. I stood under my umbrella, looking at her. I spoke loudly over the downpour: “Give me your hat.” She put her purse on the shelf next to the telephone, took off her hat and held it out to me. I took it from her and glanced quickly around while she smoothed down her hair: the street was deserted. I held out my hand to her and said, “Now your coat.” She swallowed, started to look around, and.