Kaarthen considered the possible reasons a legendary Sister would be still alive and living quietly here in Menthino as a state sponsored ‘Wave Mistress’ tormenting Marcos. The women usually never fought, but usually they had to be dragged out. Mom xxx There were no balls, but, there was no pussy either. Marcos and the women finally stood upon the dock of the harbor. Next to her on their right was a tiny, withered, gibbering, woman who perhaps stood as tall as the one sitting down. Not used to feeling resistance, Kaarthen pushed blindly without her vision into the force. She hefted her walking stick around waving her arms and stomping her feet, and continued to chant into the fire ignoring them. The woman was a Sister was a legend, ‘Janis the Victorious’ the ‘battlefield bleeder’, she had dozens of names from many dozens of stories.
