Run 2004 (2)

Another of Girth’s eggs was about to hatch and another candidate was on her way. Nakan, who was just beginning to get over a disappointing love affair was actively seeking for something to occupy her. She wandered around the lake and then took a road to the edge of the forest, trying to get away from the wind that was growing stronger.
Nakan looked up and saw the the dark clouds in the distance. She decided to go back and wait the thunderstorm out before getting caught out in the rain. But Nakan didn't get to the finish line. Almost there she saw a big pink bulk hovering above a bush, looking rather worried. Nakan ran closer and saw a snakelike creature attacking some eggs.
Nakan dashed in and helped fend the weird creature off. Panting, she sat down and watched as one of the eggs broke right in front of her. A creature, brown and a bit wilted-looking fell out into her lap, yawned and smiled before it said naughty: "Want to have some fun?"
Clouds had darkened the sky and a few drops were falling. The bunny glider eggs at the furthest edge of the track were laying without shelter.. The biggest of the eggs wobbled and tipped over by the added weight of a tear-shaped drop of water.
Breaking when it hit the ground, the egg revealed two small hatchling males wound around each other, tails and limbs interlocked. Wrestling a bit the two hatchlings, one purple-yellow, the other orange-sunset finally got to their feet. Rain started falling harder, while the sky was still sunny at the other end of the tracks, it poured down and drenched the two dragonets.
"I guess we’re on our own." The yellow-purple said.
"I don’t know about that." The orange-sunset said with a smile, "I don’t think we’ll ever be alone."
"Until we meet again then, Mirage." The yellow-purple said, bowing his head.
"Until then, Ghaeesh." The orange-sunset said before he darted away.
"Oh, by the way, I’m headed for Nidus Otykaii!" Ghaeesh called to his twin.
"Abri!" Mirage answered, "Good Luck!"
As the sky darkened in the coming storm, something was stirring in the camouflage biped clutch in the forest. Two eggs remained, but one of them was close to hatching. The cold sea wind touched the forest and though it didn’t quite penetrate it, it did change the atmosphere enough for the hatchling to claw to get out. A clouded grey hatchling jumped out, gazing at the patches of overcast sky between the leaves. She wanted to get out before the nasty things would come. Without waiting to see if a candidate was near she darted out of the forest and only stayed long enough at the record tables to say: "My name is Oile and I’ll be going to Nidus Abri."
The small camouflage biped had barely made it out of the forest when another clutch stirred. This clutch wasn't as well hidden as the Camouflage one, but it's contents would have scared away most candidates. But there were always a few that would not be frightened easily.
Delsie watched delighted as her hydra brood escaped their eggs, coming into the stormy air. Her other clutch had been hidden by the bunnies, but this one she had not let any soft paw touch. Distant thunder merged with the breaking of eggs and suddenly 16 heads stood around her, hissing.
"We shall do this my way." Delsie said, "Go find whoever you want, take them and see if they survive."
growling the hydra babies in the dark shades of Arx Atra Mons walked away from the clearing toward the edge of the forest and into the waiting storm. The three two-headed hydras that had all come from the same egg dashed out first, clearing the way for their siblings.
Two-headed Oil Nyoka ran straight toward the lake, not bothering to stop when she got there. She ran into the water and finally, all covered by rain and lakewater she stopped, swimming to the other side of the lake to stalk someone she thought might be worthy.
The future wasn't quite so well thought out. Halfway through the lake she ran into Gambit Lanor who was trying to get as low as he could to not get struck by lightning. He panicked and gripped Nyoka's head, clinging to her for his life. Not being able to push the star dancer of, Nyoka gave in and said: "I'm Nyoka, Gambit Lanor."
2-Headed Smog Smoohk on the other hand stayed at the edge of the forest, hiding his pale green body in the dripping foliage. His four pus-yellow eyes looked at what few humans were out in the rain, some might be right for him, others clearly were not. Smookh waited and finally saw two humans approach the forest, their leather jackets pulled above their heads.
"I say we should have stayed in Texas, Deverang." the blond one said.
"Jail." the much more interesting man with longer black hair answered, "I wasn't going."
"Yeah and I got to come along for the ride." 
"Exactly."
"Well I don't see us getting anything else but those monstrosities of brightly coloured bunnies." the blond one spat out. Smookh took that as an insult and leapt out hissing.
"Not all of uss are bunniessss."
Then he turned to Deverang and said: "You showed respect, you is who I shall choose. I am Smookh." as to emphasize his name a small puff of smoke left his mouth when he mentioned his name.
Trailing behind Deverang and his hydra, Stadurm was having a bad day. He was wet, cold and had been insulted by some freak animal with two heads and an attitude. Even jail would be better than this, of this he was sure. His angry thoughts drew a small two-headed coal glider hydra toward him like a moth to a flame.
"Wait up." it said, trying to make speed while not slip on the mud of the roads.
It's dark body was hardly visible in the thunderstorm, but it managed to catch up with the trio.
"I am Palyon." the hydra glider said, "And I don't mind being insulted, as long as you know there'll be consequences." his tail lightly brished Stadurm's head, "Next time it will be harder."
The last of the triplet hydras, a two-headed coal female by the name of Guye'sel took one look at the weather, shook her head and decided getting wet was not her thing. She raced as fast as she could to the finish and ducked under the roof of the nearest shelter shouting: "I want to go to Sunstone! At least that seems a nice warm, sunny place!"
Cian walked in the rain, jumping in puddles and generally enjoying the storm. She was small, a child, though the look in her eyes was not to be taken lightly. Dep in the forest she sat down on a log and took out her treasure. The blade of the knife flickered brightly in a lightning flash. 
"Oooooh." Cian said with all the passion of a child.
She closed her eyes and wondered what the blade would look like with blood on it. Not that this blade was suited for cutting, it was barely sharp enough to cut her finger, but still... you could always stab.
"You're not strong enough yet to stab." a voice said behind her, "But one day you will be."
"Who's there?!" she called out startled. She wasn't supposed to play with knives.
"I on the other hand am strong enough already."
Three red heads with the scarlet satin look of drying blood stepped out from the shadows. Three pairs of eyes looked at the girl with genuine interest. "Yes, we are meant for bloodshed. My name is Slurr."
Legna walked on the tracks and was trying to figure out what Natas had planned. He had left Legna alone for quite some time, but usually that meant what was coming was major. Legna shuddered at the thought. He stepped of the track right into a small circle of trees and undergrowth. Maybe if he'd just stay here and not come out...
"That isn't much of a solution." a voice told him.
"For one, you are weak." a second said, "He'd have no problem taking you over."
Legna looked around and for a moment he changed to Natas when he laid eyes on the two headed spilled blood hydra glider that was standing on his left.
"Are... are you going to help him?" Legna asked with dispair in his voice.
"I am for sure." the second voice, Rhigorte, said.
"I don't very much like Natas." the first one said, "I'm Cumea and I like you."
Relying on Cumea's strength, Legna felt Natas retreat a little further. But when he opened his eyes again, Righorte was looking at him in a way that told him Natas would never be gone.
Armand pulled Hannah further. She pulled back, calling out that the rain was too cold. But Armand was stronger and he finally got his twin to come along. Running through the rain, the two 7-year olds were noticed by few other candidates out in the rain, and maybe that was a good thing.
Hannah tripped and fell in the mud. She started to cry a bit and really wanted to go back, but Armand didn't want to turn back, he didn't want to leave before he had bonded a dragon, preferably something cool.
"You never listen to me." Hannah cried, running away in the rain.
"hey! Wait!" Armand called after her, but the rain muffled his words. Nervous and feeling guilty, Armand ran behind his sister because maybe for once she had been a little right. But who had ever gotten something from being out in the rain?
A bit further he found Hannah staring at something colourful through a curtain of rain.
"Ok we'll go back." he told her.
"Quiet!" Hannah told him, "It will run away."
"What?"
"The dragon."
"A dragon? Where!"
The brightly coloured hydra bunny stepped closer, it had three heads, one of which was green, the other was yellow and the last was red. Speaking one by one the heads talked:
"I am Right! I'm always Right!"
"If you're Right, then I'm Wrong. But that isn't fair! I won't always be wrong."
"Quit it you two." the middle head said, "I am Reason."
One of Delsie's brood, 4-headed Smog Sto'uith, looked from the depths of the forest to the edge. He waited and waited until finally, one very unlucky human crossed it's path. Jumping out, he completely stripped the human of his senses and then turned toward the finish line, knowing he would not be followed by the man. But that didn't matter. His life would continue elsewhere, on Cy Dragonstake to precise.
Gambit Lanor, after dropping of his 2-headed hydra was back to flying through the forest. The thunderstorm was moving ahead and mostly he stopped worrying about the raging storm. Flying close to the ground he was safe from most dangers anyway, small and agile as he was. Most dangers though, not all. 
A mottled grey hydra glider suddenly flew right across him, grabbing him in it's claws. A strangely unison voice asked in a childish tone: "Are you mine?"
Gambit looked up and saw that the hydra glider had but one head... but still he had the colouring and even a bit of the attitude.
"If you won't hurt me, Sure." he replied, "Now can we fly straight up again?"
"My name is Ioseen, mine." the hydra glider grinned.
Vifcaro, running through the rain with her husky - rain softens the fur you know - was keeping well away from most dangerous candidates on the beach. The waves crashed with white heads against the land and she was sprayed wet on regular occasion.
Suddenly Vifcaro stopped seeing the weirdest thing. An egg, was rolling toward the dunes, almost as if it was afraid to get wet. It was such a comical sight that Vifcaro laughed before she realised there really was danger. 
Running to help the egg and the dragon within, she nearly kicked the egg when she got there because the egg rolled another few inches to safety. Rolling the egg like a big ball she only stopped in the dunes and took the time to look back. The place where the egg had been was covered with broken rubble. She had been just in time.
"Yeah, thanks for that." A male voice told her.
"Maybe we can make it up with you by staying." A second said, "Ok kidding, we would have come with you anyway."
Laughing the purple voice suddenly became louder and a 2-headed bunny hydra, one side purple, the other pink was sitting next to her. "I'm Aran," the purple head said, "And this is my brother Mordar." he said pointing to the pink half.
Walking from the forest, the 3-headed full hydra got quite a few looks. But Ash Witenvu felt no-one that was his match, no-one that would ever be able to master him, but maybe there would be an equal on another planet.
"Enzan Shi." he grinned, "Yeah, there might be someone there... and if not at least the search will be fun." his bright green eyes whirled with pleasure.
Rini Riago had left her mound of chocolate behind and had put her news-bonded bunny to guarding it, a thing the bunny took as eating it whole before anyone else had the chance. The star dancer was flying around, trying to find another dragon her mistress might enjoy to have. It was raining and many of the human candidates had taken shelter. Rini didn’t need shelter, she could fly forever.
A movement in a bush caught her attention. Quickly Rini took to the air and flew over the bushes. Behind the shield of leaves and thorns, a small hollow was hidden from sight, and in it a bright pink female with her eggs.
Delighted, the star dancer touched down and immediately a piece of sugar-coated milk chocolate appeared in her paw. After a short wait an egg hatched and Rini approached the baby purple hatchling with her candy.
"Are you hungry?" Rini asked.
Shy, the hatchling walked over to Rini and sniffed at the candy before gobbling it down. The baby female licked her face and paws and started looking for more. "I’m hungry." She said.
"I know, Cerini." Rini nodded, "Follow me and I’ll bring you to more food."
Rixth waded through the swampy soil near the lake and was not feeling very inclined to laughing. There was no-one around to make fun off and he wasn't in the mood to laugh with himself. Just when he was about to call it quits and go to some other big event to get himself a student, something touched his legs. Something warm and yet very cold. With a surprised look he looked down and only saw a bright red line swim away. 
Running after it he was trying to think what might be in this lake that could be red, warm AND cold. All sorts of creatures came into his mind, not many of them pleasurable. Using his two heads to scan more area around him he suddenly felt a weird urge to look back. Turning around he saw that same red line and now it was coming straight toward him.
Not being able to keep calm, Rixth yelped and jumped up out of the water. When he looked back down, laughing reached him, as well as a strange darkness where there should be some reflection in the shallow water.
"You're fun." a bodiless voice told him, "I shall like working with you, I'm Xention."
Eamon was in a bad mood. He hated rain, well he hated almost anything, and certainly his sister aka the root of all evil who had gotten him here. She could never do anything right. All day long she would run behind him, never giving him any piece and when he yelled she started to cry immediately. Who could understand girls? Who could understand sisters?
Kicking away some dirt, managing only to get himself wetter than he already was, he screamed out in frustration. He sat down on a somewhat sheltered stone near the road and thought that he might as well go back. It was raining, he wasn't going to find anything out now.
"But I found you." a sly voice said from the shadows.
Eamon turned frightened and saw three sets of red eyes look straight at him, "You are afraid." the voice said a bit surprised. The six eyes came closer and suddenly a three-headed hydra bunny stood in front of him, "I'm not that bad." it said, "Not yet anyway. I'm Vil'Pein."
A short distance from the road where the last impression had taken place, an egg stirred in a circle of trees. It was the biggest in the clutch and was certainly chipping some holes in the eggs next to it when the hatchling finally broke through.
"Finally." one dark female voice, Hypaë, said, "Brother, sister, rise! The night is black."
"And wet." the other female voice, Roa answered, "I don't care for this weather."
Sneezing the third head got out of the egg, this one a male, "Meh, I could sleep some more. Who do I have to kill for waking me?"
"Hypaë." Roa said cunningly, "I would never do that brother."
"You would!" Hypaë shreeked, "Beside we can't stay here forever."
"It's wet." Roa added.
"Than we shall go." The two females watched their brother expectantly, "To the Vella Crean."
As the three-headed poison blood hydra glider left the clutch, it tipped over another egg that promptly hatched into a two-headed dried blood. The two male heads looked up expectantly at their older siblings, but were rewarded only by a hiss.
Ovoringo, hearing a strange sound in the bushes, came over to investigate. He only just missed the exit of the poison blood trio and found the two-headed dried blood crooning pitieful.
"He just ran us over!" one voice said with a loud sob.
"And he didn't even stop to say they were sorry!" the other male voice said with a strange feminine ring to it. It then went back to making the high piercing tones it had made before.
"Ehm... are you ok?" Ovoringo asked, his twisted body arching over the hydra glider. His big eye bulged with a sickening yellow colour.
"Oooh, you're pretty." the feminine-sounding male said, "Yes, you have puppy dog eyes."
"Puppies?" the other asked, "Where?"
"Are you hurt?"
"Did we get hurt?" the male voice asked, "I don't remember, do you, Niax?"
"I only remember him, Ghain. Don't you think he's fabulous?"
"eh, ok." Ovoringo said, "Want to come?"
"To the puppies?" Ghain asked.
In the forest, where most darker candidates were searching for a hydra another three eggs were rocking. The largest of them broke fastest, revealing a bunch of golden-streaked black fuzzy limbs and feathers. Two gold-streaked shadow gliders jumped from the rubble. One was male, the other female.
"Will you stay with me, Zaquenl?" the male asked.
At that moment, Shay broke through the foliage, running from a very disturbing encounter with a woman that seemed to had both wanted to seduce her, kill her and keep her away. She knew she was being followed and by the killing female no less... She wasn't very lucky today. Where was she to find shelter in this forest?
Zaquenl, the female twin, took one look at Shay and knew. She positioned herself between the young woman and the disturbing entity that was following her, growling, the feathers on her back rose and she looked very menacing at Iselyn.
"Be gone!" she called.
Suddenly Iselyn was gone, but a wisp of shadowy smoke remaining. Turning to Shay the shadow glider stood on her hind legs, extending her delicately patterned glider wings and asked, "Will you be mine?"
"Only a fool would say no, Zaquenl." Shay said releaved that these two didn't turn out to be a threat.
"But... But..." the male shadow glider, Warvol, said, "You were supposed to be mine."
"I chose." the female said.
Disappointed and heart-broken, the male half of the twin vanished in the woods, promising to return one day... from Xidaver.
A 3-headed ash hydra glider was walking across the meadows, he had covered a lot of ground since he had broken his shell, but still he hadn't found anyone he had had an interest in. Yawning, the bored hydra glider looked up one last time and saw a gold-streaked shadow glider staring angry at him.
"Hello." he said, "Who are you?"
"That's none of your business." the shadow said capturing interest, "Who are you?"
Grinning the hydra glider said, "Why I'm just a hydra."
"Humph." Warvol answered, "You're just as bad as she is. I'm leaving!"
Terah'irr followed the hydra glider and shook his head when he saw the shadow giving himself up for sponsorship.
"Why didn't I think of that?" he sighed, went in and said: "A one way ticket to Slythernius."
"Please?" the woman at the desk said.
"Not a chance I'll say the P-word to you." Terah'irr said with a flash of teeth.
Rajani, the very unsatisfied Darkknight apprentice was steaming. The rain didn't bother him one bit, the lack of hydras was however, very tiring. So far he had only seen bunny hydras and if that was what he came here for he might just as well have stayed at Takis Dragonstake. Stumbling toward the lake to try his luck there, he entered a circular clearing with eggs. He threw himself back to not disturb the eggs which no doubt contained sugary pink bunnies. But it was too late, one egg, wobbled, fell and cracked in half.
To Rajani's surprise, a 2-headed hydra appeared. Not very much of interest he thought at first glance, but then the hydra started talking to itself, arguing. It's dark red, almost black, hair that covered the hydra from head to tail tip, was longer on one head than on the other.
"That's because I'm a female." one of the heads turned and looked angrily at him. 
"I still say I want corrective surgery." the male voice said, "I'm not living with you!"
"I would have them take your head off." the baby female called out, "I've got just the tools to persuade anyone to my bidding!" she shrieked, raking her claws through the air.
"I've got the same!" the male said.
The two started an elaborate fight with claws scraping air and their body twitching and turning. They were more agile than Rajani had thought and they literally saw everything. Maybe two heads weren't that bad if they meant having two dragons with the intention of keeping the same body safe.
"What's it to you?" the male asked, "I can take on any hydra."
"He means I can." the female said, "I'm Ina."
"I'm Ghinso."
"Rajani." Rajani said, already forming plans for his homecoming.
Evellyn ran through the rain screaming and cursing whoever she could think of. The rain had caught her by surprise and though she liked her dungeons damp, this was overdoing.
"Why do you run?" a voice asked, "It is only rain."
A screen seemed to form above, strangely dark transparent with two bright orange eyes.
"I'm DarkFire Luzarion." the shadow bunny said, "How are you Evellyn?"
With a loud crack another of Girth’s plant runner eggs broke open. The pale blue hatchling that came outside was a female. Tinged with a delicate aqua-green, she looked with burning blue eyes into the dusk air. Without even a look at her mother she called out defiantly: "I am loneliness, and that is how I shall remain. My haven is Nidus Otykaii."
With one last look, Loneliness departed from the sheltered clearing that held only few eggs. That part of her young life was already over.
Viana walked back from the edge of the tracks toward the Finish Line. She had wrapped her jacket around her lion's cub Caleback, but that didn't stop her from being wet. Thinking she didn't want to risk a cold when the storm would blow over in a few hours, maybe even less, she was walking as fast as she could without risking a fall.
Suddenly Calebeck started struggling and leapt from her arms. "Stupid cub." Viana called after it, "It's raining!" but that didn't bring the cub back. With a sigh, Viana started the pursuit.
The chase led her to a circle of trees with a clutch of eggs on the ground.
"Do you think they mind the rain?" she asked Calebeck, but it was someone else who answered her question.
"I don't mind it at all. Do you, Lyhenna?"
"Not one bit Layuw." another voice spoke, "But then, we're not the most docile of hydras."
Viana looked at the other side of the clearing and saw a dark shape with a wild man and two heads stand there, sniffing the air with a sense of joy.
"We like the lightning." Lyhenna said, "I feel like running."
"And roaring." Layuw said, displaying some of her talent by growling loud enough to make Calebeck jump back into Viana's arms.
Snickering the two-headed wild blood hydra glider approached the female: "But for now we shall just go with you." 
In the forest, where the twin shadow gliders had been born not long ago, another egg from the same clutch was rocking violently. The egg broke, revealing two more shadow gliders, these ones black with red streaks running over their body. Getting up without a fuss the twin gliders sat down without even saying a word. They looked to different sides of the forest and waited.
Ebon Shadowifre, being a ghost star dancer wasn't really being affected by the rain, but the thunder in the distance made his blood cook with anticipation. 
Not far from the star dancer, Devon, in her devil outfit was busy crawling through the undergrowth, swearing at the cuts and scratches she received. Cursing more when she was able to stand up again she walked without looking and bounced right into the star dancer. They both fell down and suddenly two more shapes were upon them.
"This one is mine." Donovan called, grabbing Ebon tightly by the wings.
"And this one is mine." Mervyn answered, sitting on Devon's chest.
"We agree then." Donovan nodded.
"No bloodshed is needed." Mervyn replied nodding his head.
"May it be so in the future."
With that Donovan left the scene, carrying Ebon with him while Mervyn gently climbed down from Devon's chest, helping her to get up saying: "You have to be quick. Always, or they take what is yours."
"Don't I know that."
Ebon Shadowfire finally managed to struggle himself lose and found a more comfortable perch on the back of the shadow glider who took the air. But even so, the shadow of the glider touched a hydra glider egg that reacted instantly to the vicinity of the other. It cracked open, but Donovan was already gone.
"Where is mine?" the 2-headed smog glider asked herself, "I cannot sense you here.
Sad, she arched her back and looked at the sky where the stars were supposed to be. She couldn't see them, but she knew they were there... and she knew that out there, she might find who was hers. But what place to start with? Breaking open minds in her vicinity and leaving headaches she found a name: Xidaver.
Kilmajo walked slowly through the dunes. The orange plush bunny lived for this kind of challenge. The rain poured down, lightning messed with his mind and he could smell almost nothing but ozon.  Carefully feeling the wind with his whiskers he tried to get a look of the dunes. Just around the corner there was a slight imperfection in the pattern and Kilmajo knew it was an egg. The bunny started to run and turned a corner just in time to see two brown-tipped ears pierce out of the egg. Within seconds the entire bunny dragon in the colours a beige and brown was standing among the dunes.
"Hello." Kilmajo said, not knowing if the bunny would run or stay.
"I will stay, Kili." Said the baby male, "My name is Flan."
Iselyn, sulking because of her earlier encounter with the shadow glider female was busy paining her good self by replaying some good old memories. If she knew her good half she would feel forever soiled to know what had happened to the men and women she had murdered... well not exactly she, but knowing the good side, she would feel guilty.
Laughing a bit, the bad Iselyn felt her good side cringe in the back of her mind. She left the forest and felt the rain pour back down on her. Turning her face up Iselyn felt bad and loved it. She stepped of the road and wondered what would happen if she let her good side take over in the middle of the lake. Would she try to kill herself?
"I think she might resist you long enough." a voice told her.
"No way, this one is much stronger." the second replied.
"Who are you?" Iselyn asked the intruders.
"Look to your right." the first voice said, sounding feminine, "I am Ta'veren."
"And I'm Manetheren." the male said bowing his head slightly.
"Let's try it out." Iselyn said with an evil grin.
"We can always hold you down and see if she'd swim back up to save her life." Manetheren suggested innocently.
"Why not just poke her?" Ta'veren asked.
"Not subtle enough." Iselyn said, we'll try the other one.
"Aww!"
"We'll do your idea next time."
2 eggs cracked in Girth's cherubun clutch revealing a small yellow female and oddly, a black male. No candidates were around, but the two cherubuns wouldn't have noticedd any. Their eyes met when they crawled from the egg and didn't part.
"Bloesem." the black whispered.
"Yes, Immernacht, mine?" she asked.
"Will we elope?"
"I hear Dragon Tears is wonderful around this time of year." the yellow said, blushing a bit, highlighting her cheeks a glossy pink.
"I'd follow you to the end of the world. We will set out tonight."
A strong wind blew the clouds further inland, the rain stopped eventually and the clouds drifted apart. A single ray of sun touched a hidden egg in the dark forest, touching it and as it moved, shifted by the clouds, the light left a scar in the egg, almost as if it burned the shell. Finally the lightning-shaped scar was big enough and the bunny within broke free. 
Four heads turned to the sun and sighed. Two of them sighed because they saw what they adored, the two other heads sighed sad because they only saw the origins of their beloved. Silently the four heads, one black, one silver, one gold and one white, set out and followed the sun, not swaying their gaze from it's path. Further and further they ventured through the forest until they reached the finish.
"Where are you going?" a recordkeeper asked them.
"With a strange look the black male, Abond, answered: "We have bonded."
"Are you staying here then?" the man asked.
With an irritated look the silver female, Ma'ahn said: "No."
"But where are you going?"
"Ask her, she knows." the gold male, Zonne, said pointing to the last head.
"Darkling Dawn." the white female head, Shi'jin, said, closed her eyes and hummed: "For where the light goes we shall be. Never sleeping, never halting. Only the Light can set us free."

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