* – Vercardo: ‘Glad to be here, hideous mortals.’saying that last part with a snort. – Joseph: ‘And representing the more animalistic part o... the pair, the heavyweight in the lycan world, Walter Masters!’ *More cheering and applauding* – Walter: ‘Thank you, thank you!’ Waving his hand to the audience. – Vercardo, chuckling: ‘Walter, appropriate name for a mutt.’ – Walter, with a growl: ‘Blow me, TERMITE.’ – Vercardo: ‘I’d rather not, you might enjoy it.’ – Walter: ‘Ever been dismembered?’ –. Roland guessed this was a higher order of hunting, but to him it seemed excessive.Still, he had made a deal, and he was stuck with it. Really, could he dislodge Haflor if Haflor didn't want to go? His only hope was to complete this agreement, and hope Haflor moved on, as he had promised to do.The rain tapered off to a light drizzle. Roland was totally soaked, yet Haflor kept him moving. Finally Roland said he had to stop and rest. He said that the horse needed to rest, also. There was only so. "Plus he can't have been here too recently as you can't live like this, dodging traps, that's why we use wards tailored to us." Unless there's a master on and off setting we can't see yet," I said. "Easy enough to use telekinesis if you know where they all are." True, but the bastard has them all shielded so we can't," muttered Arch.I carefully checked the room over with my eyes looking for anything that didn't seem quite right or out of place. I wandered over to a small occasional table which. Als sie weg war, begr??te mich Mark wie immer.Indem er sanft ?ber meine Strumpfhose strich. Diesmal wollte ich es aberwissen.Ich legte meine Hand sanft auf seine. "Mark..." Ja?" Warum streichelst du mein Bein?" Weil - weil du immer so sch?n angezogen bist." Und was magst du daran?"Die Frage ?berforderte ihn anscheinend, denn er schaute mich ratlos an."Magst du Strumpfhosen?" Ja." Willst du eine anziehen? Ich wei?, dass du welche hast."Er sch?ttelte den Kopf."Warum nicht?" Meine sind Jungen.