This time, he reacted in time, gripping Ursula's arm tightly till he felt her shudder ~ "Enough already, Ursula. Much good has all this talk done." ~ Coughing awkwardly, he faced his friend, the hue on his cheeks rather unpleasant ~ "I know this is hard for you to swallow, Cyrus..." ~ And that's an understatement! ~ "... Ursula is just peevish from all the fighting and bloodshed..." ~ Silencing her protest with an icy gaze ~ "Come, the battle is over for now. Let us tend to the wounded."
The waves of the half-elf's unquenched hatred almost choked his last phrase.
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