I flew.

My ire drawn, my need to travel with haste, I simply followed a reflex I never knew existed.  Eyes blinded, carried aloft on a symphony of sound and scent, sensing her, and then returning again to my mortal form, clothing in tact.  Was I a raven or owl of some sort?

The cause for this was the appearance of one Suki Forbes, a rather comely lass with the unfortunate hindrances of amorality and wedlock to Nathan the Eel.  Threatening me and then consoling me, she was a liability, and wrenching the life from her was perhaps the greatest favor I might pay the insouciant lieutenant.




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  1. mrsgreenhands May 30, 2013 at 5:59 pm #

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