Thread:SalemtheCruel/@comment-4547544-20111029133440

Martin II, blamed himself. As a warrior of the Abbey, he was responsible for the safety of residents and now the monitor lizard had managed to kidnap two of his proteges directly under his nose. How had ever come the idea despite the imminent threat to celebrate a feast? As he turned and twisted it so it remained here, that the whole thing was a huge mistake. He sighed and looked over at the enemy camp on the edge of the woods. Where might the two were now? Did they live at all? Since he had been on Samptera he knew that you had to reckon with everything by these lizards. "Well, still brooding on?" North Star came to him; he was holding a jug and two cups in the paws. "This is against the sorrow and remorse." Mink gave Martin II, one of the cups. "What's in there?" "A rare deadly poison from the northlands that acts only in mice." Martin stared aghast at the Mink. North Star could not resist a grin. "I'm just kidding. Since what has happened in my home, my humor has become a bit darker. Its good Elderberry wine." North Star downed his cup at once. Martin II, however, still staring into his cup. "What is it? I told you it was just a joke. Or you still do not trust me? " "No it is not the Northern Star. I always think about it what we could do to rescue Laterose and Brush."At that moment began the Matthiasbell to ring and the two looked over the parapet. What they saw they did not like at all. Eyegrim came with two dozen heavily armed lizards and the prisoners marched to the gate. Brush and Late Rose were chained together and each of them had the blade of a curved sword on his neck. A rescue was impossible. 