Carathon bit his bottom lip. Lenilos was taller and stronger than him, and to the small, scared boy, he seemed like Oz, only not as fat and with loads more hair.
Carathon straightened up like Lenilos and drew his knife.
"I'll be good. I promise." Lenilos seemed puzzled, but Carathon smiled and waved his knife.
"I like your sister. She was nice to me." He indicated Lenilos, then waved is knife in the air in the pattern of long hair, then pointed to himself.
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*HALBERETH* *DIAGONA*
I'm back! *Kicks computer* stupid thing for breaking down.
Miss me? Didn't think so...
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