I bucked hard, the belt crashing into my asshole. I didn’t think it was fear of the Minotaur or fighting the knights again. She had her air totem out, the lines of the wood carved to resemble sinuous, serpentine lines. The style of his hair changed, growing shorter, slicked back, the shade darkening yellow. “I had to import it. This is tough on us all. Angela’s plan of getting in and out of the labyrinth before the knights arrived was becoming more and more appealing. “Her name is Tlia,” he said. “I only need this much,” I said, placing my hands on the board to measure. Xandra kept carving. “Believe that. “We should go there straight away.”
“I have a stop to make.” There was a temple to Luben, God of Love in Grahata. I hope we have enough of a lead. “She’s heading underground. The belt was so thick, the leather cracking against me inflicting such pain.
