Chapter 4: The Beach
Alena couldn’t believe she’d drawn guard duty on Harvest Day. Go make sure they’re safe.”
“Oh… ok… sure, sis,” said Loni. Indian Sex Video His veteran warriors had seen the same look in her eyes, and they too cowed before her. Alena let her mind wander. Although plain in body, her spirit had the strength of steel—and that was worth a price all its own. All the sentries turned towards the town in confusion. Above all, Alena didn’t want to lose to him, didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of an easy death. A part of her demanded that she live on, demanded that she fight. Now that she lay bleeding on the rocks shore, she didn’t look like a fabled warrior of legend. As he passed her, she rotated onto her back so that she could continue to glare at him. The majority fled back towards the town. Despite being two years younger than Alena, she and Loni were very good friends. Loni collapsed and began weeping and moaning, her hands pressing against the gaping wound. She was hugging her bleeding belly and her arms were covered in gore. As he passed her, she rotated onto her back so that she could continue to glare at him.
