Trap of been turned my lord his spear, and aim at the pigs. Faithless are themselves been struck on the animal side and mutter. Although wounded still got a pig being trend away. We both pursued the animal. Fast dakma my boss hog and wrestled for strength to strength. But slippery muddy pig, and swallowed it before I was bitten in the neck blast it in my thigh master. Slash the flesh of the thigh, the Fallen Lord consumed the remaining force to overcome the beast. Cried my lord; but once spared them the acclaim due seep into soil rich blood.
"White," he called to me, "I can run blood if I walk home. Return to our county and to add the Father and call physician. Hurry . . . ! But before I leave, cut off the ears of both pig and stripped off his colorful thickos [v] to be coiled in the leg. Make him a necklace, and put him on my neck. "Wait!" Reminder to me. "Take you home first before my girlfriend came to our house. He certainly discerns something bad happened to me. "