.... *Hands Derreck the "chill pill" that she was about to take*
This scene needs more sword-pointing.
Arkavenn will just stand outside, shaking in anxiety, and it turns out the doorway is too small for him ..
SNEAK PREVIEW FROM THE NEXT SPAMMY POST:
Ferrick's eyes were wide, seemingly unable or unwilling to wrench themselves from the silver cross. There was only cold stone at his back, no room to run any more. "Please... please..." He pleaded, his voice wavering with emotion, the words sounding half-caught in his throat, "Please, I told you already, why won't you believe me? I told you, Corben please...
"Corben... I need about tree fiddy."
I'm not sorry.
SNEAK PREVIEW FROM THE NEXT SPAMMY POST:
Ferrick's eyes were wide, seemingly unable or unwilling to wrench themselves from the silver cross. There was only cold stone at his back, no room to run any more. "Please... please..." He pleaded, his voice wavering with emotion, the words sounding half-caught in his throat, "Please, I told you already, why won't you believe me? I told you, Corben please...
"Corben... I ain't got no fire."
I'm not sorry.