Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Six
He squeezed the handle of it, savored the look of surprise on lovro's face, and then cocked it back. "he hurled the knife into lovro's heart!" vakaal hurled the knife at lovro, aimed straight for his heart.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Eight
That made sense, if they were histories as lovro claimed. vakaal asked which ones were the histories of lovro's people, but lovro refused to tell him. told him to figure it out himself, and walked off laughing.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy Two
Vakaal walked across the broken black glass until he stood just before lovro. he tilted his head back and stared at lovro's face. without ever blinking, he wiped his bloody hands off on lovro's golden robe. lovro's face reddened.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy Four
lovro did not yet know the enormity of what he brought upon himself. just as vakaal wanted it. he found lovro exactly where he expected him.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy
He often wondered if lovro understood just how strong he was getting. by now, the pup knew that the collars his father and he bore were special. stronger and more focused than anything lovro had ever used on a previous subject.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Four
And this is grandmaster historian lovro." lovro bowed, his golden robes crinkling. "and you, little pup, are called vakaal, is that right?" "where's my father?" "enjoying our hospitality. you'll see him tomorrow."
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy Three
lovro says it's all a story..." vakaal turned away, cackling to himself. _almost sounded like lovro himself, for a moment._ "you see, he was right! it _is_all just a story. but it's _my_ story, timmons. and i'm going to tell it to lovro."