"We have no hope of catching them before they return to their lair. My hope is that we arrive before whatever will happen happens." What do you think ...ill happen?" Dunin asked, stepping up beside Beriwen."I think they will bring him before their council for living amongst Ter-Mar," Anastasia replied. "I hope to get there before the trial. I have information critical to his defense." Will they even listen to us?" Graydon asked. "Dark Elves are normally not very accommodating." I believe that. ’ We started up to the tiny cabin, our heels tapping out a rhythm as we walked onto the wooden porch. ‘Close your eyes one more time for me.’ I closed them and hear the sound of the door opening. With his hands on my shoulders he gently pushed me inside. ‘Keep them closed now. Don’t open your eyes till I say.’ He closed the door and I could hear him moving around me. All sorts of scents filled my lungs as I inhaled. Burning logs, pine, and what smelled like cinnamon tickled my senses. He steps. He decided he would go back downstairs and wait for Richardson there. It would be pointless to catch him in an indiscreet moment.As he neared the alcove where the elevators were, he heard the loud click of a hotel room door opening. He stepped into the alcove and turned and looked back down the hall he had just come from, expecting to see the call girl coming toward him on her way to the elevators. The woman exiting the room went the opposite way. Paul couldn't mistake recognizing Allison. Come on in.” “Glad to meet you too”. I said. She noticed what I was wearing and she said, “Before we sit down, I want to snap a picture of you. You look so romantic like that”. So she got out her camera and took some pictures of me. Then she laid down the camera and said; “Now lets see what is in the duffle bag and I want you to put it on my coffee table”. So we sat on the couch and I put the spanking implements on the coffee table. Then Vivian questioned me about these items. “Nancy told.