onsdag den 16. februar 2011

Nothing Special

    Blitzmann wheeled the drow into the cleared space, the black-skinned creature tied securely to a solid block of wood. It rolled smoothly across the wooden floor of the warehouse. Juniper frowned at the sight.
    'What's this?' she asked from the other side of the room.
    'Nothing special,' Blitzmann said. 'Just another would-be assassin come to exact revenge in the night.'
    'Oh,' she said. 'No, I'm sorry, what? Another assassin?'
    Blitzmann waved dismissively. 'It's nothing to worry about, really.'
    'It is when I'm involved!' she insisted, her usual composure gone.
    'You'll get used to it,' he said, joining her behind the barricade.

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