Abziarr And His Unwilling Queen (Lords of Arr'carthian 1.5)
“It did not exactly help that my tiger was so angry. My sparring partners had their work cut out for them with me today, and although I was simultaneously fighting four, I simply could not wear myself out. Adrenalin and frustration were making me into a real monster. The four soldiers against whom I was fighting were already the fifth quartet. The others had all been carried away from the area, injured, and I still had not had enough. Frustrated, I stuck my sword into the ground and roared lou...dly. The soldiers immediately withdrew. The last time that they had seen me this angry had been when Morika was taken from me. Yet that was nothing compared to my present state. I cast my eyes up to the window of my chambers and I saw her. She was looking down at me. The distance was too great for me to see her expression behind the glass and I wondered how long she had already been standing there - how much she had seen. Would she now consider me to be a monster? - Someone that she should fear?MoreLess
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