The World of Rhune

Trei let out a cold, hard laugh, "Questo è quello che mi hai intimidire con? Una ragazza solitaria cercando di salvare il fratello da uno che potrebbe dare la salvezza? Ho praticamente sputo ai tuoi piedi, si può essere royalty di un altro paese su un cavallo volante dato come un dono, ma è rubarefurto se lo decollare le vostre terre. Si tratta di regole comuni che, se presentato con un cavallo alato, che se non più sulla vostra terra paesi è considerato un atto di furto ed è di proprietà proprio della terra dei cavalli volanti. Oltre a come potresti mi spaventa, mal'arco è un'arma standard, non quasi l'arma del popolo di Cancri. Inoltre se si sa chi sono io sotto le vernici che è necessario conoscere zappa molti problemi è se mi ha colpito,non importa se il vostro una principessa." Trei shot his own glare at the girl, "You couldn't honestly think I did not recognize you on sight, a mere reason to loathe you all the more. Like I said earlier you do not belong on this land, riding our creatures, speaking our language."

Trei let out a high whistle, something that would have no meaning to the girl. "You threaten to shoot, but you must realize if you do your brother will not live. Even if I die on the spot my winged companion would easily trample you in revenge. They are not like the horses you've brought here, barely more than a beast of burden with the way they hold themselves. They truly do deserve the name Pegasus," Trei drew his sword prepared to fight if it came to it. Something about these people filled with loathing, how could they think they have the right to walk on his land. His green eyes flashed with hate, and seemed to turn much darker than there usual bright green, the gold flecks fading into silver.

Trei clicked his tongue and his cloak swept around him until he circled on the other side of the girl, giving a better view of the boy. He looked his age and had nasty wounds, something Trei had only seen in the magnitude a few times. When beasts of the forests attacked people, especially the owlbears, but more often than not it was when people were brought it after being attacked by howlers unleashed on them, for whatever reasons. Few things could match the wounds of a howler attack so Trei figured it must be painful, he felt remorse for the boy but the girl was still a threat and he felt no change of attitude towards her.

(Beginning of Entry Is in Italian, Translate it to see what Trei is Saying)