I look at my phone and take a deep breath and punch in the numbers. The phone rings and I’m praying she answers and all goes fine. 3 rings….is thi... normal?She answers “hello” in a high pitched like voice. Hands really sweaty now and my heart racing somewhat. “Hey, hi I’m Dan from xhamster” I reply. We continue to make pleasantries for a bit before we move on the what we are both after – the fantasy. “So, okay erm….I guess we can meet for coffee I suppose. Are you free tomorrow at 1pm?” she says. Between the injured, my perimeter archers, and those busy with other tasks, only forty of my warriors would be able to guard and assist them.Still, Sigurd seemed to have things well in hand. He stood with some of my junior warchiefs and organized teams of warriors. Some would escort the Zavalan volunteers—two of my warriors for every four Zavalans (no warrior went alone to discourage a sneak attack). Other warriors were tasked with sorting the wounded from the dead. It would take time, and. Guilford is looking forward to meeting you."Simone offered to take my helmet and then I followed Della and wondered at the magnitude of the reception I was being given. There was something at work here I didn't understand yet.I wasn't sure how much of the third floor was dedicated to Michael Guilford's office, but it must have been the majority of it because it was a huge space with a large desk, a conference table large enough for ten or twelve people and a small couch and easy chair in a. It is two more miles to the house. I will meet you there. You cannot get there with your car."Kelly drove her 4WD Toyota pickup to the point on the map where he instructed her to call. "I'm close," she said. Joe Don was waiting at the gate.He was driving an old military hummer. It was much smaller than the ones that have been sold in the last few years. It was still painted with camouflage and a star on the hood and sides had been removed; leaving the green there much newer.Joe Don helped toss.