Congratulations Wording Baby Summer, Part II: Night of wolves

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Perhaps it would have gotten away with it, if he had chosen a better night, though there was no full moon. Its silvery light bathed the world outside fríay all that is happening on its surface. Dagor Lord raised his head to look. It might have had to choose a moonless night, to have the cover of darkness ... Anyway, no matter: that area of the castle was always surprisingly empty ... And besides, was quite unable to wait another day. I had to, and I had to do it now. Cwe few moments, they could read in a silent plea that their jaws processed and could not pronounce, and then die in its bosom all signs of humanity: they became cold and wild, totally devoid reason piety, or any emotion other than the thirst for blood.

Dagor Lord All I could do was draw his sword and left to the gods. And werewolves had faced before, but had always taken his armor and had the support of other members of the Order. Now, however, was ofsprovisto both, in the same room with one of them, and no escape, as both try to open the door barred and try to escape through the window would give the monster a few moments of vulnerability undoubtedly prove fatal.

As expected, the beast which had become his beautiful violently rushed upon him, attacking him with fangs and claws. His attacks were so fast and so strong that an entire company of soldiers would have struggled to survive. But, The champion withstood with stoic heroism, one after another for hours. That was certainly the longest night of his life.

At dawn, they found them lying, each in an opposite corner of the room. Lillian was pale and trembling with fear and guilt unfair, while bleeding from several wounds Dagor important was on the brink of death. Doctors at the King, only known to the princess's illness, apart from herself and the King himself Linder, had to use every art to save his life.

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