But there are so many other things I want to do to her along the way, and I might as well start now. He raised himself from the floor, groaning with a...hes newly revealed, and set the next stage of his plan in motion.Rousing herself from her crumpled pool of misery, Éowyn looked around the room. It was late afternoon, and she wondered if she’d been missed by anyone. She recalled no urgent knocks on her door, so she guessed not.That’s how essential I am to the realm, she thought, simmering in. Instinctively, he threw up an arm to ward off an attacker, and suffered a glancing blow from a piece of firewood aimed at his head. Dazed, he rolled into, instead of away from his attacker, taking him off his feet, and pinning him to the ground. His knife was descending in a killing thrust when his arm was stopped by a stronger hand, and he heard Seth’s voice behind him. “Hold!” said the man. “It is Aard, and he is hurt. He has lost consciousness again. Help me carry him back to Tia, so she can. I wondered then what the eyes of the Nazarene, bound to the cross on its pinnacle, have seen.The town wherein I have spent my life thus far is given to gossip of a trivial nature and matters not devoid of meaning often went unspoken of entirely. It could even be argued that anything of consequence was promptly (and perhaps intentionally) forgotten by the town, and any inconsequential trifle would indubitably be considered momentous. For example, it only took but two days for the town to forget. She shivered and rinsed the smeared semen off, torn between wanting to get the dangerous stuff off of her and feeling somehow sad as it dissolved into the water around her.Amy stood up and waded toward the shore. Phillip was still holding his penis, and he looked toward her as she came nearer to him."Sorry," he said, assuming she was grossed out."What for?" she asked, gingerly stepping on the rocks that made up the shore of the lake."Shooting off in front of you," he said. "I shouldn't have.