For Honor

Artizza 4, who has seen what I have seen of those on the carpet, agrees with me, but our respective beloveds seem inclined to take the opposite view.

Fertal 4

I look at my brother, who looks back at me with the same look.

One question that perhaps could be read in our expressions could be "What to do?" I myself am leaning towards a more cautious . . . perhaps sane approach to this problem and let those carpet fliers fend for themselves whilst we make our escape.

But . . .

Would it be, really, the honorable thing to do? I mean, there is such a thing as "Descretion being the better part of valor" and all that, but this smacks of . . . being the very thing that those Demons want us to do?

Then, my elfin ears and my elfin heart . . . I and my elfin friends and love growl . . .

Those bloody overgrown elves are laughing and giggling as they are attacking the downed folks!!

'Tis almost too much for me to stand! Yet, it still could be a trap.

Or maybe it is what the Demons want. Maybe they want us elves to become so paranoid that we keep flinching at shadows and running from possible allies! That would be a fine thing!! Make our hard task all the harder. Maybe to the point of being impossible . .

What to do?

Shit.

Fertal

Urgh.

I'm still hurting from that hard landing! This is getting to be a very bad habit. First the flying horse and now this.

And then that's about the time I hear the attackers who ambushed us start to laugh at us. . .

1. Then our attackers are giving off shouts of startled dismay . . .

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