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Serra Britt · 09:41 PM

Feenai led Shealtiel and Jeanne northward through the back streets, trying not to draw too much attention to them. At first she moved slowly, but Shealtiel seemed fine with any pace so she just moved as fast as she could with the map sitting in her brain.

About two thirds of the way there, Feenai's eyes met a gruesome sight. The Tsavo gunman was...EATING someone. Her eyes could hardly take in the sight, and she turned away quickly hoping she would not lose her meal. The intense pain she usually felt from him had been replaced with something far more feral, and dangerous feeling.

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Feenai led Shealtiel and Jeanne northward through the back streets, trying not to draw too much attention to them. At first she moved slowly, but Shealtiel seemed fine with any pace so she just moved as fast as she could with the map sitting in her brain. About two thirds of the way there, Feenai's eyes met a gruesome sight. The Tsavo gunman was...EATING someone. Her eyes could hardly take in the sight, and she turned away quickly hoping she would not lose her meal. The intense pain she usually felt from him had been replaced with something far more feral, and dangerous feeling. Last edited by Serra Britt; 07-13-2011 at 09:41 PM.
	Posted 07-13-2011, 04:06 AM