& to a place i come where nothing shines
Is that so, Sah?
How sure are you that nothing will get past you? How sure are you that something already hasn't done so?
Are you willing to bet your life on it? Better yet - are you willing to betLuka's?
As the Wild Thunder uses his magic to unlatch and swing open the door, it will be his son's broken body that spills inside, raked and lacerated by claws that seem both inhuman and not, as if delivered by a woman's delicate hands tipped with wicked talons.
Upon the boy's back, a note is pinned - yes, pinned.
How sure are you that nothing will get past you? How sure are you that something already hasn't done so?
Are you willing to bet your life on it? Better yet - are you willing to bet
As the Wild Thunder uses his magic to unlatch and swing open the door, it will be his son's broken body that spills inside, raked and lacerated by claws that seem both inhuman and not, as if delivered by a woman's delicate hands tipped with wicked talons.
Upon the boy's back, a note is pinned - yes, pinned.
Thank you for returning what you took - as a goodwill gesture, here is your son, alive.
Consider this a warning to tread softly in any future negotiations.
Trade or no, further disrespect will not be tolerated.
~ Take care.
