Cursed Are The Blessed

a few reasons why Meera was willing to risk disciplinary punishment from the Supreme Covenant and the Great World Council for disregarding orders given not to intervene in this affa

ness or wrongdoing; and she was totally against and furious at the Great World Council's decision not to aid the Shadow Hunter Pack in their time of need, and also extremely disappointed in her own Supreme Covenant for agreeing uphold said decision ... even if,

the Shadow Hunter Pack, is that even though the pack always says that they don't owe them anything, Meera and her family have fe

little over 30

arming village close to the

porarily parted ways from the main caravan to carry out a nefarious task;

remains nearly pitch black. So, the gypsies had pitched several standing torches into the ground around the perimeter of the encampment and dug out a l

watch. The burly one of the two continues imbibing wine, gulping it down directly from a large ceramic jug; looking as if he was trying to quench an insatiable thirst. The other gypsy, who possesses a tall, lanky stature

ld feed our honore

wallows down a large gulp of wine from the jug before emphasizing, "After all, that lit

.. Still, I have to admit, I'm kind of surprised that Hildara is o

oesn't surprise me a bit that she's all for it; remember, we're talking fifty large gold coins here..." he takes in another gulp of wine from t

ooking as if he were mulling over something, then says with a more serious tone, "But still, I've heard

he burly gypsy goes to take in another gulp, but the jug's empty. "Hmph ... all gone already? Now that does matter to me." He tosses the jug aside to th

y wagon. Meanwhile, the tall, lanky gypsy heads over to the wagon the witch is confined in.

y bound in specially enchanted chains created by Hildara herself, designed to keep her from using w

contents spill out all over in front of her a

your strength over the next couple of d

l meekly calls out, "I don't understa

willing to pay a hefty price for witches these days." He laughs as he taunts, "That should boost your self-worth a bit no

s countenance, and the gypsy begins to s

at little taut body ... perky breasts ... nice ass. I hate to imagine what sort of disgust

ner, cowering with a look of trepidation on her face. The gypsy kneels down in front of her, slowly

ng run for us to hold onto you and whore you out. I kn

ation becomes etched on her face. Noticing this immediately amuses the gypsy; he laughs and r

returns, and he odiously smirks. "We still do have a few more days of travel before meeting up with the buyer. Maybe if you're lucky, I'll pay you a visit,

n already etched upon her visage. He begins laughing again, but the laught

What

psy angrily staring at him with rebuking eyes