The dreaded Eye of Sheerian, granter of prophecy and omniscience, and the Crown of Domination, horrid artifact of supreme authority over the forces of...Chaos, still lie beyond his grasp.Valiant heroes, mighty champions and majestic monarchs gather their strength, gird their spirits and muster their forces in a desperate attempt to slay the prophesied Everchosen before he can reach his destiny.From the Elven kins of frozen Naggaroth, proud Ulthuan and reclusive Athel Loren to the defiant mountain. Sisters were free to go ashore as often as they wanted.“Is there ever a problem with a sister going AWOL?” I took a sip and studied Seraina’s face for her reaction to my question.“We’re not prisoners here. Everyone is free to stay or leave as they like,” she chuckled, then her eyes narrowed, and she tilted her head to one side. “Well, maybe not everyone.”She nodded her head toward me. “Your unexpected arrival at Liberty has the society in a tizzy. Even if offered in error, as a point of honor,. "She's here now. Yes I will get pictures. I'll call you when it's done." The waitress came to her and looked her up and down. Looking at Kitty like a meal to a starving woman. " My name is Barb. What can I get for you sweetie?" She leans in close to Kitty. "I'm meeting a friend here. I'll wait for her please?" The waitress move her face close to Kitty. "Baby you can order for both of you now. Then she won't have to wait. Besides Sue doesn't like people sitting and not drinking." Kitty looked. We exchanged phone numbers; she thanked me and walked back to her office. All I could think is that poor son of a bitch will never know what hit him.The day before Thanksgiving I told Ann that my parents were wondering if the k**s could eat with them because she knew we'd made plans to be with her parents and family. Ann said, "no problem, this way I'll have you all to myself." I just smiled.Thanksgiving at her mom's was an event. All the family was there and the house was packed with people.