Good lordy it's Monday already. Feels like last Monday was only yesterday.

Anyway, that means it's time for the next chapter of In the End. Here's an excerpt from this week's chapter:

For one, none of us liked Niralo,” Wavica said, tossing the lightstone from side to side. “And I mean none of us. When he still lived, we considered him a rude, psychotic maniac whose only redeeming feature was that he hadn't turned his sights on any of us. Even Asroth didn't like him and she is far from what I'd call a saint.”

 

Masqouth ripped off a part of the railing and hurled it at Wavica. The Tetakian just barely managed to dodge the chunk of stone, which smashed against the door behind her. She cast a glance over her shoulder at the debris, looking more than a little alarmed at the near miss.

 

“How dare you talk that way of Niralo,” said Masqouth. “He's not even alive to defend himself. That's low.”

 

“Are you defending Niralo because you actually liked him and considered him a friend,” Wavica asked, “or are you defending him because you think you need to?”

Read the rest of Chapter IX here.

-TNTOS-