I don't own anyone…Sorry for shortness…
"Uhm, hon, I found her." George said to his wife.
Alanna screeched! "Where is she?" She asked excitedly.
"Uhm, I didn't bring her back…" George mumbled.
"WHAT! WHY?" Alanna roared.
"Well, she is working as spymaster of the Isles," George continued, ignoring Alanna's glare. "And, she is in love, has a spy network and is master to queens." George rushed on. "Bye! I'm hungry." He said and ran off. Alanna collapsed onto the floor and cried. George who had not really run away came back and said, "Hon, she has a god on her inside, and he's going to bring her here for a while."
"How would you know of this god?" she asked suspiciously.
"Ah, uhm, there is something about my past that you do not know, I was Kyprioth's chosen. He is the trickster."
"And I'm sure you'd like to explain this…" Alanna said calmly. It scared George.
"Sure, of course!"
How was it? Hehe…Alanna, bashing up George…hehe..REVIEW!
