“Well, you all know what has brought us here tonight,” she started, “I arranged this get together as a favour to a couple of friends and you hav... all been selected to participate with them or amongst yourselves as the evening wears on.” Sarah stood there with her hands on her sultry hips and waited for all this to sink in before beginning to speak again. “I know you will all abide by the rules, of which there is only one, the women call the shots,” she giggled. “You’ve been selected to be here. "Taking the to-go cup with me, I scramble out the door as my mind is racing. She has seen numerous pictures of me, but denied me the ability to meet her, yet offers to buy me a cup of coffee. Leaning against the wall of the coffee shop, I have the cup on in one hand, the other in my hair as I rack my brains trying to search for an answer. Not paying a lick of attention, I hadn't realized the woman was standing close to me. Feeling a single finger under my chin, forcing me to look up, she is. ..' The noble knight ran him through and the rest of his menstarted to work. A minute or so later as the sorcerers life blood drainedfrom him he smiled as one young man took the potion from his hand andswallowed it quickly while his captain wasn't looking. Not much of arevenge... but something... and then he expired.And so the potion was lost to the ages and Tristan had not the faintestidea of it as he dragged himself to the kitchen on the morning of 3rdJune 2010 with a terrible cold.He had. Anxiousness was plain clear on nearly everyone in the welcoming party. Zax and a handful of stubborn young village warrior were the only one ready to battle.“Leonard!” Of the three leading middle aged men, the oldest looking one, with full beard and a scar that stretched from his left cheek down, below his chest armor, called the village head out from behind the line of mercenaries and inadequate village warriors.Leonard stepped forward, ensuring his reluctant warriors that it is fine with.