03-27-2009, 01:24 PM
Maric managed to resist the urge to throttle the messenger, if only barely.
"What do you mean Thrul isn't available?"
The messenger winced, stepping back, bracing for the blow that never arrived. "Lord Thrul is..."
"I don't care where he went. I don't care what he's doing. I don't even care what resources it takes to locate him.
Find Thrul.
Tell him I need to speak with him immediately.
Go."
Whirling around, the messenger rushed away.
All Maric could do was wait... again.
How he tired of this.
"What do you mean Thrul isn't available?"
The messenger winced, stepping back, bracing for the blow that never arrived. "Lord Thrul is..."
"I don't care where he went. I don't care what he's doing. I don't even care what resources it takes to locate him.
Find Thrul.
Tell him I need to speak with him immediately.
Go."
Whirling around, the messenger rushed away.
All Maric could do was wait... again.
How he tired of this.
"Survival of the fittest and the winnowing of the weak are Malar's Legacy. A brutal, bloody death or kill has great meaning. The crux of life is the challenge between the hunter and the prey, the determination of who lives or dies. View every important task as a hunt. Remain ever alert and alive."