Players in the Marve

Screams of panic echoed through the hall as distinguished guests scrambled for cover.,Valeon beckoned with his finger, leaning on his cane as he spoke in a leisurely manner. His voice was light and cheerful; ever since that pesky archaeologist had been out of the picture, he'd been in an excellent mood.,Afeng glanced at the list in his hand and whispered a reminder to Wa Lung.。