Shortbread With Ghiraradelli

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blow, body, parades, for three long days Katona devoted himself to hone his skills with the meager weapons along with West, his ruthless mentor. He could not understand why, after every battle, the muscles of the legs and arms ached so much that it tears while West appeared fresh as a daisy, and this was fitted to the young princes to make an anger that, after clash clash, more determined to beat him, it was just for once.
The first day he showed to the whole castle is not at all led to fight with the sword, even his father had gone to attend the event extraordinary, the Prince drew the sword that Katona was certainly not an ordinary show.
the second day of workouts saw the prince minor fight with his father, nobles and high dignitaries of the court noticed immediately by the West was urging his friend to fight with courage and strength. His Majesty had revealed a swordsman still in form, having beaten his son received the applause of the spectators; Katona defile it in her room, pondering the tiniest possibility that a murderer had to defeat in a duel.
Katona On the third day he succeeded, after considerable efforts, to hit the West in the arm, but was quickly defeated by the attack of his next: the Prince had attacked, but West had saved and hit him in the stomach with a fist firmly. Katona fell to the floor gasping and coughing violently.
"You fought like mad dogs, Katona.
If you want to tap into the anger that you have in your body to fight all right, but do it with his head. "
" I've thrown a punch ... "Protested Katona panting for the blow.
"Yes, mica not believe that the killers are men of honor, right? "The young
thought for a few minutes on the words of a friend, you certainly could not blame him.
He abhorred the idea of \u200b\u200bhaving to conduct a duel, let alone in a manner so subtle and yet he knew it was the only chance he had.
did not care of the other heralds, in that moment his priority was to defeat the murderer before he could commit other murders.
Katona sheathed sword. It was almost time to go.

The site chosen was precisely the same where the herald of Corinne had showed three days earlier. The sun was high in the sky and the air temperature was pleasantly warm for early spring, the forest was animating the little animals in prison food, the birds and their song, the life that he woke up after the long winter.
Katona and West arrived on time, you could hear the afternoon three strokes of the bell tower, just as the murderer had asked ...
When the prince and captain of the guards had returned to the castle Katona a waitress handed a sealed envelope with the black wax, the prince was left in his apartment, along with West, he had open reading so that the murderer met before had provided the information for the next meeting.
"Our men can not be seen. "Said West dismounted from his horse.
"must surely be a reason for this delay. "Said the friend Katona looking apprehensive.
From a reliable source - an old maid who had worked on both with love - was recently discovered that the young captain of the guards used to dine together Checkers Felia, widow of Count Gunfrast, killed during the Battle of the Desert. Not that it bothered him, indeed, was very pleased that West had finally started to put my head straight, what worried him was the involvement of his friend in Ragnarok.
If something had happened to him if he would ever be forgiven. Then he flashed to mind one thing that the captain had said after his meeting with the Seer. If indeed the poor old man could see into the future, then ...
He tried to return to his principal thoughts, was not the time for celebration for some things, his priority was the murderer, in any way earn their trust and then hit him from behind.
"Forgive my delay My work often exposes me to the mishap. "The herald
Corinne finally came to the prince and captain of the guards. In a nutshell
explained to them that the city was another herald, and that their task was to get him out of the scene as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary clashes with their goddesses.
"Wait, even if we might become allies, and Corinne Roriath remain at the end, the final battle.
can I be sure that you will try to get me to do the same end of the other preachers? "
" Prince, come on, so m'offendete. Once there will be only two of them, our task is finished, it will be to our Lord to fight, we will not have more do anything. »Katona
the fixed puzzled, he did not trust.
'Show us the street. "Sighed the young princes alongside his friend. The
Sicario smirked and carried on, did not speak for the entire duration of the short trip West was concentrated to observe the slightest movement of the gunman, Katona lost in thought. In the city took side streets and narrow lanes.
"Further ahead we expect our target for detecting I suggested that we could be allies. Obviously it will not, do not look sideways. "
" Provided that you can be trusted. "Insinuated West.

The square where the gunman had decided of her appointment was empty, you could not see anyone walking or who passed by chance.
Shiree is tormented by his hands, he was buffing the speech over and over again during those three days, only a few sentences: "Iluv not accept, want to fight with Corinne, now, immediately." Was not so difficult to pronounce.
He looked around, not even a trace of the man. He was upset, scared, but calm prevailed, if something went wrong Iluv would not have been happy, had they promised, would have looked the other world but also to take revenge.
He heard footsteps behind her.
turned slowly, taking my courage in both hands to face the murderer.
was not prepared for the vision that was placed in the eyes.