Midnight Quarrels

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Tobias I was an i***t! I took control and was so lost in wanting to lose myself that I ran headfirst into trouble. Fu**en hunters! How many were out beyond the perimeter was my guess. I hoped for Elias’ safety that it was just this bozo that I could surely take on. I looked him up and down and stopped at his hands. He held some form of rod with a needled point. As the wind changed direction, I could smell something very bitter, it made my eyes water and snout tickle. I had smelt the scent before today, but I couldn’t place it just yet. His black eyes held a deep hatred that rolled over his tall and muscular body. He was easing into a limber stance ready to take on the world. As the wind changed again, I regained my scenes without the bitterness clouding my thoughts. “Mmm, I have som

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