Chapter 10: The Price of Shipping
“The ends do not justify the means, nor the means
the ends. That the goal was righteous does not excuse evil deeds, nor
do good deeds cover an evil heart.”
“And yet does this mean that evil deeds can never
be done to stop a greater evil? My heart says no, but my mind...”
It wasn't long
before Zakhin'Dakh wanted to hunt. Almonihah wanted to get further
from where they'd been spotted, however, so he urged his friend to
fly a little further.
When he spotted some
prey below, however... there was no stopping him.
Almonihah kept a wary
eye out for any pursuit while Zakhin'Dakh ate and Garkhen stretched
his legs. He doubted anyone could follow them very quickly through
that thick of jungle, but... it never hurt to be sure.
Zakhin'Dakh had just
about finished eating when the Ranger heard a soft sound. He nocked
an arrow and raised his bow... only to spot three arrows pointed at
him.
“Your ears are keen,
dragon-man,” an elven voice said. “But you are outnumbered, and
our arrows fly true. Put down your weapons.”
Almonihah growled
softly, and Zakhin'Dakh growled much more loudly. Looking around,
Garkhen raised his hands.
“My friends, I do
not think it wise to fight...”
Almonihah just bared
his teeth in response... but slowly, he lowered his bow, and stored
his arrow back in his quiver. Zakhin'Dakh kept a wary eye on all the
arrows pointed at them, but he stopped growling.
“Now,” the elven
voice said, “You will follow us, and we will see what we should do
with you.”
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Yeah, a short post because I had too much fun with my time off. But hey, another cliffhanger!
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