"So what am I going to do with you?" I said.She opened her eyes and stared up at me but said nothing."I've decided to give my husband a treat," I said... "he takes a lot of shit from me and he never complains. So my little slut you're going to spread those great legs of yours for him." Please no. I mustn't," she whined, "I never, you know with close friends." Well this time your going to make an exception," I said sternly, "don't worry I'll be there too." How are you going to arrange it?" she. Tomorrow night,she thought she would be again sleeping next to her handsome husband. ???? Martha was startled from her reverie bythe sound of a single shot, followed almost immediately by a cry of pain. Thecoach swayed wildly. Then a volley of shots rang out. Closer, the stage coachguard's shotgun blasted in reply. The heartrending neighing of horses in painadded to the confusion. Martha was thrown back and forth as the coach,uncontrolled now, left the crude road and veered off into the brush.. I groaned as I stood up in the feyhound’s proxy. “Sorry, Aingeal” I said as her body fell to the ground. “I didn’t think. I just...”“Panicked?”Water caught Aingeal’s body and set her on the ground.“Sven is in trouble,” I protested. “I can fight, too.”I darted us towards the cliff edge, Carsina shouting behind us. I passed Kora as she shook her head and shouted something in frustration. I had to get to Sven. He would be in trouble. Chaos loomed down the hill. Flames half-obscured him. I heard. "Little began looking through boxes, on selves and in the few trucks that had not been crushed. All the time that he did this the two of them could hear the battle raging outside. Then the little dragon swore. "Little watch you language." She teased."Sorry, Pae. I just can't remember what some of this stuff is for. Can you see the inventory book?" Yes, it's right in front of me but I can't reach it. Why?"Little turned and got it for her and turned it to a set of rings. "Which one of these rings.