I'm REALLY REALLY sorry! Thanks for putting up with all the delayed and short reviews! Don't worry though...I will definitely finish the story and I won't leave you off. So don't worry, I won't just stop. I promise. A thank you goes to Phazon Overlord, cArliTo-629 (well...at least school won't last forever...unless somebody keeps on getting held back until they die), SilverSunflower, DalamartheDark25 (hah, I think that it would depend on how many orcs there were...1 orc vs. 600 undead), RazielsGhost and Ezekel. Thanks for all the support, you guys! Well...it's been....two months, I think, and there's finally an update...A short one in attempt to be ermm...not as short, to be exact. But yeah...Writer's block KILLS! But anywho...here's another update! And by the way, I hope that everybody had a happy Halloween!

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Kytalia marched along with the rest of the group. She wasn't exactly marching. In fact, she was trudging through the snow with a miserable face on. Nothing was going her way at all. There's no way that I can get Sylvos to notice me! He's always ignoring me and spending time with that newcomer from who knows where... We barely ever get to talk...and if we do, it's never a conversation. What's wrong with me?

"What's getting on your mind?" Ryarros asked her.

"Oh. It's nothing." she replied quietly.

The priest put a hand on her shoulder. "Something is troubling you. But I suppose that you don't need to tell me...Look around you though, though we've built an encampment of mixed races, we've only gotten used to their presence. Never before have we ever really talked to each other before. Take a glance."

Kytalia looked to her side and saw Rokhan talking to a priest.

"Joo put da urbs een da plate, mon... An' den joo crush it reeeeeel gude!" said the troll as he demonstrated for the elf.

The priest pointed to the herbs in the plate. "And you actually crush them to a pulp?" he asked.

Rokhan nodded his head. "Joo will need as much of da joose as posseebul! Joo mustn't waste plants, mon!"

Kytalia's face lit up and she then looked in the opposite direction. The smile melted off her face immediately.