He Doesn't Need My Help Coming Up

Now To Find Tristan, If He Survived The Excitement. I Hope He Did. I Have Some Things To Say To Him, And None Of Them Are 'goddess Bless'. -numair Salmalin

"i Love You, Jonathan," She Whispered. A Long Arm Snaked Around Her, And He Pulled Her Against His Side. "i Know," He Said. "i Just Wanted To Be Sure You Knew It, Too."

Scary With You Is Better Than Scary Without You

Pounce Had It Easier Than Any Of Us. No One Noticed A Black Cat In The Street. He Stopped Here And There To Sniff Aught Of Interest. Wherever Our Rat Stopped, Pounce Was There, Close Enough To See Up The Rat's Nose. I Was So Proud. Now There Was A Proper God, Making Himself Useful! Since My Thought Might Be Deemed Blasphemy, I Said Silent Prayers To The Goddess And To Mithros. I Begged Forgiveness And Asked Them Not To Misunderstand. Since I Wasn't Blasted Where I Stood, I Guess They Forgave Me, Or They Hadn't Heard My Blasphemy.

"i'm Sorry," She Said Humbly. "i Haven't Wanted To Lie To You." "i Should Hope So. You're The Worst Liar I've Ever Met." He Thought About It For A Moment, Then Added, " - Or The Best. Now I'm All Confused.