"And then what?" he asked, spitting a wad of tobacco on the ground at their feet. If nothing else, the attitude of the people in this village were probably enough to set the worst of Warren and Jono's fears to rest. They certainly weren't afraid to speak their minds--though they did tend to curb their tones some, when speaking to someone who wore a Jewel. "We get that one good lick and then what happens? We try to break through their shields and fail. There be Blood backing us up? Anything? Even the lightest Jewel can take a man apart with a thought."
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Date: 2013-03-08 05:56 am (UTC)