Six Of Foxes (Six Foxes)

Christas

The next day, Krista saw Ken start to move the coin pieces in his hand with a face to face. Krista always knew what they had been talking about at the club last night, Ken never explained his plans clearly, even in stark contrast to the original plan. That's Ken.

    Even if Ken doubted their efforts would not work, he would not show that feeling. Krista wishes she were as sure as Ken. His difficulty in getting into the Royalemerald was too high, as did the other members. Krista could feel her crew that the Royalemerald was designed so powerful that it could withstand the onslaught of troops, assassins, Juwels, and spies. When Krista made that comment, Ken simply replied. "But, it's not designed to hold us back." Ken's belief in it just shook Krista

    When Ken picked up a cup, Krista walked into the room and wanted to talk a little about her departure. Ken took off his shirt buttons, kept turning his eyes away and moved the pile of paper on his desk while Ken took off his vest and shirt. Either Krista was definitely offended because the young man did not consider her presence. Instead of a young man smiling and planning a future with him, Ken is a dangerous actor who always hunts, always. "Why are you so sure that we're gonna make it? Whereas there are troops and spies armed with trained for years." Krista asked as she glanced at Ken's toned muscular body, scars everywhere, but only two tattoo-cloak and Geak clock on his forearm and on top of the tattoo. H on her biceps, Krista never asked what it meant.

    "It's not about trained troops and spies, it's a job for thugs and thieves, that's why Etz Djel has us set Erikson free." It was only the young man's hand that caught Krista's attention when she took off her gloves and dipped the cloth into the cup. Ken just took off the gloves in this room, and to Krista's knowledge, just in front of her. Only he could see directly the flickering fingers of the key-breaker and the glimmer of the beret used in street fighting long ago. Ken began rubbing the wet cloth under his arm and onto his burly chest, water slid into his torso.

    For the sake of Goddess Shi, thought Krista while her cheeks heated red. The feeling he thought had worn off when he left Cerverny, but there were still limits that should not be broken. What would Ken say, say, if Krista suddenly stripped her clothes and began to clean up in front of him? She would probably tell me not to drip water on her desk, Krista thought with a frown.

    "You can't spend the money if you're dead."  Krista said as she glanced at the broken.

    "I'll find another hobby in nature there."

    "Confidence and pride make a difference."

    That's when Ken turned around, turned his back on Krista while putting his gloves together. "If you want to be lectured, I know who to come to. If you want to get out, just say it."

    Krista's shoulder blade suddenly became erect, Krista could feel her pride. "The irreplaceable crew member is not just Reader, Ken. You need me."

    "I need your skills, it's not the same. You're a spider that climbs walls and sneaks like a cat, you're not the only one in Krisbow, you're just a master crawling among other masters. Keep that in mind if you still want to get rations."

    Krista speaks a thousand languages, doesn't want to show her how angry Ken is, but she leaves her office. And haven't spoken a word since when Krista left the young man's room.

    Now that Krista is walking towards the harbor, she questions herself as to why she is walking in this place. He could have snuck in as a stowaway and gone home to Zemeni, returned home and met his parents. I don't know if they've gone and lived in the country of Tonlethom as farmers. Leaving Krisbow was the same as breaking Lin Ginger's contract, she would blame Ken and would pay all of Krista's debt to Lin. But if they managed to free Erikson from the Royalemerald, Krista could pay all her debts.

    "If you make a mistake, a mistake, it's better to promise to fix it" her father said, meanwhile, Krista was on a leash. Krista's ability to handle is arguably great for her age, but she still wants to be as smart as her mother.

    "Do you want Papa to tell us the Secret of True Love?" Her father often asked Krista. "Say people, women prefer to be surprised. From that moment on, there was a woman who was struck by the garden of red roses, only that woman who plucked a sprig of thorny red roses and pinned it beside the ear until it bled."

    "It's not Mama!" Pekik Krista's.

    "Yes, Mama loves red roses, so that makes the world look like summer. Later, there will be many young men who will bring you flowers. But someday, there will be a young man who knows your favorite flowers, your favorite colors, your favorite sweets. If the young man is too poor, it is not a problem, the most important thing is that he has spent a lot of time with you. Only he deserves your heart."

    The problem is Krista doesn't know what her goal is right now. He used to crave to live forever with his parents, honing his rope skills and passing a long rope to train balance, wanting to be able to make orange jam to add to the enjoyment of plain bread. Now the goal is to try to run away from Mrs Lois and Cerveny. Then, trying to survive since Lin signed him, it became stronger and now, he knew what his goal was.

    Right now, I need to get an apology. And I don't want to get on the boat before I'm given an apology, even if Ken doesn't regret it, he can pretend. At least, he can perform like a human before me. I deserve his fake words. Krista decides.

    Krista usually just hitchhiked by and did not look at the place, even the iron fence painted gold. Cerveny, a party for the rich. Various audiences were costumed and provided the Zemeni women called Katsi. The name comes and goes. The bright colors and the sound of the crowd forced themselves to look at Cerveny as it passed by. Krista's heart was suddenly racing, and the peacock feather was just a decoration, part of the entrance as a flower decoration.

    It is just a place, he said in his heart. Just a house just like the others as Ken said. Once Cerveny is out of sight, the feeling of chest tightness disappears spontaneously. He's succeeding. He made it through North Kharfa by himself, right in front of the entertainment house.

    His cry suddenly seemed to be dragged by a horse and almost fell down. Krista's balance quickly recovered and turned around trying to pull away, but the grip was too strong. "Hello Little Katsi."

    Krista squeaked and pulled her arm tightly until she was free. Lady Lois. Such was the polite call of the girls to Lois Tefiti Lodfellow, the citizens of Krisbow and others called her Peacock. The woman's hair was thick, rather long, and wavy. His eyes are brownish with a height that is quite high for women. Her wacky body was clad in a bright red, long-collared fancy dress and fluffy peacock fur accents.

    The Zemeni girl tried to run away, but in front of her were confronted by two bouncers. "You can't run Little Katsi."

    "That's not my name" Krista said with great difficulty.

    "Basic stubborn," Lois said as she gripped Krista's tunic. "I'd better take you home."

    Get out of the way, his mind shouted. "You can't, Geak---"

    "I will be patient with Little Katsi, you will use my silk cloth again, I promise. Good night," he said with a smile, he plucked his peacock feather and disappeared into the crowd.

    Krista stood there and ran towards the dock, impatient to remove her tracks, but she moved with certainty towards the harbor. Her daggers did not pay enough for her stiffened nerves, but with the presence of her blades, it could make Krista's worries melt away. He named each of his daggers. Naifi Jein and Naifi Bajan are on her right and left forearms which symbolize the bravery of always sliding first into the palm of Krista, Elfa is on the Left, Sonya and Felis are tied on her calf, she said, and Limp's putting it safe in his shoes.

    Protect me, protect me, protect me. Christ must be sure that the Saints protect him and watch his actions merely survive.

    A thin fog lifted from the surface of the water. Krista is really late, she'll see how pouting Ken will be. Krista saw him from a distance and his entourage, they were dressed as sailors. Even Ken was willing to keep his vest and wear the clothes of a dodor gombroh. Long pants, boots, thick clothes, and hats. His black hair this time was combed backwards and the sides were trimmed just a little, like a sailor about to circumnavigate the world. Krista almost got the impression that the young man looked a little fun.

    If only Krista wasn't late, they would have left kade earlier. In his vision, this place was starting to not be crowded, Krista saw her entourage with minimal numbers. There was no one else but them. When their distance was fairly close, Girl Zemeni tripped while running and made her roll neatly around. Krista saw Derry who was supposed to be tagging along with them while lying on her back.

    "Ken!" Shouting Krista. But his efforts are late and various explosions at the dock make Krista's body crashed along with the tongue of fire.