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What. The. Legitimate. Hell.

This is why I hate social gatherings. First they invade the gathering, second of all, they do it with pegasi. Who even invades a place riding dumb winged horses? Second, it only takes three ravens to kill all those mutated hoofbeasts and they know it.

If three ravens later, all the pegasi would be dead. Easy. Third, they're using war axes. Those things are so easy to dodge! Okay, that might be because I'm great at reading people's bodies by now but come on. Axes? I rethink my strategy three dead goons later.

They are just going to keep on coming. I may have fast allies, but they're birds. Birds get tired. I knew we should have left earlier. I step on one of Reyna's mutated zombies. And I head for the door.

Nobody's going to miss me. I thought.

Then I see 'everyone else' (mostly Kirai), and reconsider again.

Brilliant. Guilt tripped by myself. I suppose dying's not that bad. I've done it once, after all. But seriously. Curse everything.

I picked up my ebony knife. "Let's kill some fools."

That's when I got stabbed.

Damn.

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