[ These bees are a strange sort — the natural enemy of Handead like him. He’s never been threatened by their kind like Gara has, but he has the distinct feeling that, here at least, they can turn him Zendead.
He lets Jonathan catch up — the sword is useful, and he wants to know what he knows about Gara. ]
They might not threaten you as bad as me, unless you’re Handead —
[ This is misery, and he’s not made for it. He wants to collapse.
no subject
He lets Jonathan catch up — the sword is useful, and he wants to know what he knows about Gara. ]
They might not threaten you as bad as me, unless you’re Handead —
[ This is misery, and he’s not made for it. He wants to collapse.
But they keep running. ]
I’m sorry, I don’t have anything to fight with!