The Ghost Who Burns Cities
The man walked through the defense lines. He burned the walls to the ground. The man cut down anyone who stood in the way of the man. The man was not going to let anything stop the man.
A low noise went through the tent. It was quickly stopped by the heavy feeling in the air. The picture he described was clear really bad. A single person moving through a group of trained soldiers, like a knife through mist.
Garys hand came down hard on the war table. It made a noise that echoed all through the tent. "I have had enough of these riddles!" Gary said loudly. "Gary wants you to speak in a way!"
