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"I just think it’s unfair you’re not giving ave the others What makes them so bloody special?"

As Bercelak turned to his son, he sensed the airon instinct and " than he cared to think about, Bercelak shoved his son to the side as a dragon’s broadsword--the length of a hued tree trunk--landed in the spot Éibhear had stood

His son’s silver eyes widened, his gaze locked at where the tip of that hty blade met Éibhear’s claw prints

"And that, boy, is the difference between you and your brothers," Bercelak snapped, fear for his youngest son "

His son flinched at the truth of Bercelak’s words as the sas yanked frorinned at Bercelak "Tsk, tsk, tsk, brother Seeh Father would be horribly disappointed, Bercelak the Black"

"That’ll keep hts," he shot back

"Aaaah My baby brother is still as char as the day he was hatched" She slid the blade back in the scabbard tied to her back before throwing herself into Bercelak’s arave a brief but hard hug to his beloved sister before holding her at ar to the blood-covered field of battle that lay before them "Is this all your work?"

"Not all mine" She turned and sh

"I was" The pair hugged "I’er now"

"That you are" Her ar the top of his head affectionately, Ghleanna asked, "Well, brother, what brings you out to the west? And don’t puyfoot; you knostory, and I’ aainst his shoulders and he sighed "You’re living as huain?"

"You kno it entertains us But there’s food, a warm place to sleep, and your faon want?"

"A bloody cave"