Wapun Meadow Running away will never make you free

The red-masked boy was pleased the warrior caught on so quickly. The threat of Rhanno would be eliminated swiftly, and Zoratto would find solace in a khalas and grow as a warrior, as he should. But Navi came to mind. The sweet little girl he swore to protect. The fire that blazed in his pale gray-green eyes dimmed for a moment as he worried over her for a moment.

But the flames came back when he mentioned killing Rhanno. Thric. He said, matching the gray eyes defiantly. Si tuor ekess svent jacion sio. Ihk froneel jaci tepohaic authot ekess ve. Rhanno would have the honor of being the first man he would kill, and the Ezok-to-be would relish the moment for years to come. Nothing pleased a man more than killing his enemies.