Thread:SalemtheCruel/@comment-4547544-20111027090333

Shortly thereafter, the four stood in the tent of the warlord. Eyegrim looked at his two prisoners, then he nodded to the guards: "The chains are not necessary. Free them and let us alone! "The guards saluted, broke the chain and left the tent. "W-what do you want from us?" Laterose asked nervously while Brush clanged on her. "From you? Actually, nothing. I want your fortress, I want your land! And you two are my way there. "Eyegrim said this in a tone as if talking about the weather. Suddenly Brushs stomach began growling, which elicited the lizard a nightmarish grin. "Oh, probably because someone is hungry? Says my two pretty ones, what usually eat breakfast like yourselves, anyway? "Brush and Late Rose stared at him puzzled. "Why do you want to know?" "Like I said, you two are my way to rule this country. If you are dead you have no use for me so I want that you feel well while you're here. So again what do you eat for breakfast ?” Brushs stomach growled even louder now and she replied hesitantly," Well, mostly cheese with fresh walnut bread and tea. Sometimes, however, acorn muesli with fresh milk or porridge with honey. "The monitor smiled. "Well so it goes. Then ye shall have them. DRIFTWOOD! "The ferret came running into the tent:" You called, your Lordship? "" Bring me the prisoners and some breakfast. But hurry up, otherwise they die of hunger. "Driftwood looked at his master as if he had lost his mind. "A breakfast? For you and for the prisoners? "" Yes, you numbskull, for me AND the prisoners. Go now! "Eyegrims gaze stifled any further question. 