He adjusted Jaclyn's halo so it hovered over her head more evenly."How can you even see? Your bandages are covering your eyes," Jaclyn said. She pulle... the toilet paper from Dylan's face to uncover his eyes. They both chuckled. Five years ago their mother would have been the one to handle such matters. They'd come a long way since then."Well, I'm going to go dance some more," Jaclyn said."Keep your clothes on," Dylan quipped. Jaclyn shot him a snarky stare and made her way onto the dance floor. What kind of person were you?" I was a man! I was strong, I was a leader! I fought, I conquered, nationsfeared me, my men loved me, and a few women did too. Oh, I loved it! Youknow what it's like, though, don't you? You're strong; you're a leader,too..." Well, no. I mean, what I don't get is, why? If I heard the story right,things were pretty bloody when you took over your country. Then youinvaded another one. Why did you have to do that? Why not be content withwhat you had?" I had a. She heard a dull thud as Don’s knee connected with his face and his head snapped back as blood poured from a nose that was flattened against his face. With his attacker slumping down to his knees, Don struck again and the man was instantly flat on the ground with Don over him. One, two, three times Don slammed his fist into the stricken man’s face and Anne could hear the sickening crack of bones and see blood explode to cover Don’s fist and arm. ‘DADDY!’ Grace called again and Don leapt to his. "I tried to explain my multiple alternate universe theory, where perhaps somehow David Gaider could see into many alternate realities, and not just this one, but also one where an elf or dwarf was chosen as the Warden recruit. Aedan's face was red, angry, and I wasn't surprised when he growled and stormed off. Zev gave me a sympathetic look and then hurried off to follow him; Tomas stopped walking, looking around, and finally sighed and sat down, right in the middle of the road."We might as.