Gren's Thoughts
Thoughts Gren had as he was heading twoard Titon, dying...
He coughed. He saw a man, he had grayish silver hair, he was beautiful. The man stabbed down. Gren winced as he thought the man would kill him. He turned his head to where the knife stabbed. There was a scorpion, the dagger in the middle of it's back, blood pouring from the wound. He saved me...and yet he betrayed me. He sent me up the river to rot. But I loved him so much. He sighed. He took the little music box from the pocket of his dress like thingy. It played the sweet tune of "Goodnight Julia" He smiled and leaned his head back. A woman. She had beautiful golden hair that twirled around her face. Julia...the one Vicious loved. He neared the planet Titon. The man stood in front of him. "We fought in that bloody war together, we were comrads. Yet you sold me up the river." Gren said. "Everyone betrays the ones they care about no matter who they are" the man, Vicious, said. There was a crash, and everything went black.
Child: The star fell, Bull.
Bull: That is no ordinary star. That is the tear of a warrior.
Child: What is a warrior?
Bull: One who has finished his battle somewhere on this planet. A pitiful soul that could not believe in the Great Spirit...