"Luke did you hear that?" Asked Dalla as they sat together by the fire.
"No"
"Shhhhhh" Dalla said as she stood and reached for her sword. "Who's there?" She demanded.
"Me" Said a menacing voice from outside, as a slender man with a sword appeared.
"Tom" Dalla growled
"I'm here to kill you, for humiliating me and my family." Tom said in a tone that could chill the blood "I said I'd track you down and I thought you'd had enough time to recover from your loss."
"You want to kill me? I think the hazel sticks are in order." Dalla replied not a trace of worry in her voice this was surprising seeing as she had possibly just signed her own death warrant.
"The hazel what?" Interrupted Luke.
"No matter my love, just an old quarrel to settle that's all." Said Dalla placidly.
"Say tomorrow at noon in the forest?" continued Tom
"Agreed." Finished Dalla "now leave and tomorrow I will kill you"
"Not if I kill you first" Chuckled Tom as he left the cottage
"What was all that about?" Questioned Luke
"Oh nothing but I fear tomorrow I may die" Said Dalla with no hint of fear.
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