They -- the few of them -- moved underground. There was new rules. New things. Hunt alone, strike swift and sure and retreat. Die before you reveal the pit ( Read more... )

He waited in the room. There were bowls and blades. The scent of piss and pain, Zuko's suffering, still soaked the room, but if Harth noticed, he didn't give terr to any discomfort ( Read more... )

It was all coming together in his head. He loved this plan -- it hurt or maimed everyone that Mel had come in contact with, and eventually, it would leave them alone, like Adam and Eve, at the beginning of the world ( Read more... )