‘They are heading at our direction. Why?’ He wondered, and then sent. ‘Who else noticed those bandits approaching?’‘Bandits?’‘I did’.�...��They... ‘A chain of responses resounded in his sea of consciousness.It was determined early on that Zax will act as the convoy’s surveillance for the better part of the trip. His Soul Sense could only be perceived by fourth level Martial Mortal or higher and its scope was the largest. Hence, almost no one knew about the bandits before he alerted them.‘According. "Sir. When the Sisters sent me here," she stammered, "they-they gave me a thing..." And?" I mean, they said they sent the other part ... to you. For me." She paused, hoping he would nod and hand it over. Instead, he gestured for her to continue. "A key, I mean. I need it. Sir." For what?"She whispered something."Pardon?" ... to relieve myself, sir."Claude raised an eyebrow. "You need a key ... to piss? That makes little sense..." He wanted her to say it aloud. But she didn't know at all what a. Jerry had been the first to use the twenty-minute rant. The hurt and anger that poured out of her husband reminded her of a boil being lanced, and the pus exploding on her face. She had managed to hold her tongue when he asked her things like "did you like that big black cock up your ass?" It was even harder not to explain that she always came to visit him before she went to the trailer. It almost broke her heart when he'd talked about his mother for the first time. He'd always said he was an. My not having any vows was retained for the same reasons. The rings that I'd long since picked up from the jeweler's were also kept unchanged, but pretty much everything else was reorganized.Changes included:The parents 'gave away' their daughters (Julia, Carol and I all wanted to make that point to Mom).The subservient nature of the ceremony was diluted by my requesting the removal of the uncertainty over whether I'd accept the vows or not, and by there being more love and friendship material.