10-16-2006, 07:59 AM
A blue scaled dragon kid walked up to where the Lord was carrying a dead body, he knelt down, he was holding the corpse of an old man, "The leader of the Eastern Resistance is dead, sir," he said, then removed the blade of his weapon from his chest, "What else can I do?" Mar asked as he stood up, leaving the corpse rotting in front of his master.