Darigan's Truce: Part Two He stood brooding at the high window of his tower chamber, arms folded sternly
as he regarded the green fields of Meridell miles below. His enormous Korbat ears,
drawn back in contemplation, could hear the faint purring of machinery deep within
the dark bowels of the Citadel...
Normal "...Qually, what are you talking about?"
Rosie, his sister, asked him, putting down the book of paint samples she was
looking at. "It's summer! You don't have any homework."
World Dominate: Over-Cheery - Part Five Agent 53 stared after the departing Niptor, mouth agape
and eyes wide in shock. How many were there that knew his name!?