My name isn't Carl, you fool. They named us as they want, what do they think we are?
The three of them then proceeded walking towards the warehouse while people who were injured was left on their trail
Looking at his own platoon behind the walls who were waiting to attack, he raised a hand and hollered. "False alarm."
The children were stunned by the display, they could not even utter a word. This was the power of a Senior Priest Hayden. Then they were even more shocked when they heard the next few words of Senior Priest Hayden. "They couldn't even withstand most elementary spell, truly weak." Hayden glanced at flabbergasted kids. "This is the true power of the Holy Church. Mortals like them... are helpless before our spells and skills. You will soon learn to do the same here. Come, let us get to Aerus, we're already late." Archos and Virion glanced at the battle scene before re-entering the carriage and resumed their traveling. Sure enough, a day later, they arrived at Aerus City. Archos and Virion, along with other two kids was simply amazed by how huge the city and just how many people there were at the carriage passed the long line of people and was easily granted entry through the gates. Virion smiled at Archos as he watched Archos gazing at beautiful buildings and everything else. 'His smile...' before shaking his head helplessly before taking look around to take in the sight as well and before they knew it, they arrived at the Holy Church -- largest building in the city.
"Yeah, of course, you're the sleazy dumbass who thinks he can shirk on his debts," Lukas said. Without taking his eyes off of the screen.
One of my most vivid memories is of coming back west from prep school and later from college at Christmas time. Those who went farther than Chicago would gather in the old dim Union Station at six o'clock of a December evening with a few Chicago friends already caught up into their own holiday gayeties to bid them a hasty goodbye. I remember the fur coats of the girls returning from Miss This or That's and the chatter of frozen breath and the hands waving overhead as we caught sight of old acquaintances and the matchings of invitations:
And all that glitters is gold
And all that glitters is gold
And all that glitters is gold
Mereka mengira Marvin masih di Kota Tepi Sungai menunggu kabar baik mereka.
And all that glitters is gold
My world's on fire, how about yours?