Meanwhile, Otto and Martha were ready to shoot any Indian who showed himself over the crest of the hill.The Indians must have been getting bored, beca...se one stuck his head over the crest and both Martha and Otto snapped off shots at him. One of them, it was impossible to pinpoint the lucky shooter, took a section out of the man's ear while the other one missed. Oh, well, you can't score a kill every time, but it did get his attention and, hopefully, draw attention away from the rear where the. As a fighter specializing in stealth, it was his main weakness. He’d have to find some kind of technique or barrier that could protect him, especially from spells that affected large areas, and a means of punching through heavy armor. Despite his wounded arm and near-death battle, this night had been a success. His injuries showed him what he needed to improve on and he had discovered a new manifestation of his magic; two vital pieces of information.He arrived at the Knight’s Sheath to find all. The look turned to deep concern, when he found Millie sitting with the strange group. As he moved quickly toward the group, the floor trembled under his weight, enough in fact, to alert the group of his presence. All, that is, except for his wife. She was used to the seismic vibrations that her husband caused when he moved about.With a strong self-assured voice Millie called out over her shoulder, "Jeremiah, please get a chair and come sit next to me."The big man stopped dead in his tracks!. It was quite a way, but the drive along the river and reservoir was gorgeous; I swear we saw an eagle over the water ? beautiful!It wasn?t hard to find the fireworks, everybody else in the town was going there, too. All we had to do was follow the crowd. I found a parking place for the pickup, and we joined the throng. Warren isn?t exactly a small town, but it?s not a teeming metropolis either. Since we had a while before dusk, we wandered the streets and shops, sometimes holding hands,.