Brody answered on the first ring. "Hey, rock star." "What is that thing on your face?" Ryan stared at him, shocked. "What?" He stroked his sandy-color...d beard. "Don’t you like it?" "I don't know. I've never seen you with a beard." She studied the picture, laughing as he posed in profile. She knew players grew playoff beards, but hadn't thought about Brody having one. "I guess it'll do. How long will you keep it?" "As long as necessary and as long as possible. I'm keeping this baby through the. . Perhaps David's hair was combed a little neater, and there was definitely a difference in his mannerisms... his facial expressions. There was something rougher about David. Noticeably."Well, he's mentioned you a couple times, too. Frank. So where're we headed?"Frank had to take a moment to collect his thoughts as he shook his head at himself. "I guess I was going into town." For?" To look around, I guess." I suppose it's as good a reason as any," David replied, and then turned his head to. My painful arse is testament to the fact that she is simply not mature enough to be here and I secretly hoped that it would be a short trip. Angry and annoyed I fell asleep around eleven with the sounds of a happy, horny female crew playing games outside my room.I was awoken by a blood-curdling scream in the middle of the night. Slipping my skimpy shorts on and grabbing my cutlass, in record time I stepped into the corridor barefoot and edged along the entrance onto the main deck. Just as I was. The mages and knights of the combined nations slammed head long into the slave army's ranks, spilling blood everywhere the eye could see. Prince Wales led the attack, his powerful wind and lightning magic tearing huge gaps in his enemies as the soldiers rallied around him and pressed ever forward. This was a battle that would live in the annals of history for thousands of years to come. The real battle began shortly after the initial attack though. The man who would later become known as the.