Listen to me, goblin. You're stupid, let's accept that and move on.
So, what did you get for me?Angeline paused for a beat. Jeans.What? croaked Artemis.And a T-shirt.
Why can't I solve this problem by killing someone? she though petulantly, then comforted herself with the mantra that had kept her going in prison: "Soon all the humans will be dead," she said, dronin...
The humans were protecting their heritage, or so they thought. Strange that Mud Men seem more concerned about the past than the present.