Patrick smiled crookedly as he watched the final minutes of Smithy's life lost away in scripture. He did not really feel sorry for him anymore, after his confession. Traitors were damned. It was the original sin, the sin of Lucifer himself. Burn Smithy, and then I'll rise from your ashes and be what you could not. * Author: Laveaux, PostPosted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 12:58 pm * Author: Patrick Owen, PostPosted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 2:56 am * Author: Laveaux, PostPosted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 6:26 pm The rattling gunfire came to a deafening silence just as the brothers tackled their prey into the snow.