." he said again as I brought the sword down and severed his head from his neck.The second man watched as I despatched his leader, I turned to him. "Well? You have a choice, feed the blade or run away ... I'd run if I was you!" I said with a smile.The man shook his head, threw down his sword and began to run. I let him go as I was slightly sick of all the blood being split, but there wasn't much I could do about it. I loaded up the shotgun and then retrieved the other one from my wounded horse. "Sorry boy." I said and then I felt strange and, resting my hand on the horses' shanks, said "Revitar" and the wound seemed to heal. The horse managed to get to it feet, but it wasn't in any shape to take my weight.I went to the three horses and went to the man still lying on the ground. "Well? Are you going to kill me?" He said resignedly.I shook my head, "I should, but I don't feel like it! Your colleague has gone and I'm willing to let you do the same." I saidHe laughed, "Of course you are,. I responded by permitting her to take me for "coffee later." She was quite tall and slender and had short, light-brown ringlets.Her name was Melissa and she worked for Morrissey Edmiston, a high-fashion label. Melissa had taken a post-graduate diploma in textile and fashion at RMIT in Melbourne. This was her first job; I mentioned this this was mine as well – though I'd spent parts of two years at the Australian Museum. When she asked what I did, I said "entomology," which appeared to startle her. Her dad had been a banker but had invested in a balloon ride company. A few years ago he had fallen victim to a (rare) accident, which left his widow, son and daughter handsomely financed. Melissa didn't sound very upset, but (after two more glasses of wine) she revealed that he had spent a great deal of time interviewing female staff only a few years older than his daughter. I had shifted to coffee, so I steered a tipsy Melissa to her flat, where I declined to spend the night.I saw Melissa.
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