People suprise me really. The way we can judge without ever really knowing what is true, since the truth is often hard to see. It got to me sometimes, just the thought of how anyone could sleep at night, knowing what they know. But, then again, I wasn't like them. Murphy was speaking as fast as he could. He was trying to squeeze as many words into a second as possible. The teensie chieftain had almost no time to answer. "It's terrible, we don't know where they came from, they took all the Dundian lands-" "My peoples lands is gone!?"I said quickly "Yes, I'm sorry, almost no one is left." said Murphy. "These things are surely the work of some demonic designs-" "You fool! They are being led by Rayman! I was following him, he has betrayed all of u-" One of the guards hit me over the head. "Silence!" the teensie chieftan screamed. "Rayman would never do this to us! You must be-" "Wait." Murhy came over to me. He had a very serious look on his face. "You say that this dark army is led by Rayman." "Yes.'' "Why are you all the way out here?" "I chased him out. He would have killed me but, my hands-" "He can make fire!" Yelled a warrior. "Dark majik!" yelled another. "You have to believe me" I said pitifully. "Murhpy had a look of dire concentration on his face. "I don't believe you, but you can go. Right now I only know as much as you do, but I gots me a feeling about you." His eyes flickered down to my hands. "Let him go, give him back his War Talons.." Murhpy whispered into my ear, " I saw Rayman going into the Knarren desert. I only spoke with him for a moment, he said he was going to investigate. I didn't give it a second thought then. I must go now to the fairy council. Be careful. I sense that there is much more here than there seems. Go forward with caution. After a minute of argument with the chieftain, Murhpy bid me adieu and flew off towards the West. The guards hurried out my talons. I put them on. Fire crackled from my hands. All the teensies gasped as one. With a quick, " Goodbye." I was off running without a glance back. Within an hour I was in the scrublands surrounding the desert of the Knareen. The hunt was on.