Just before dusk everyone gathered as they did daily, no one had any suggestions as to whom to kill. Before the meeting came to a close Sinoel spoke up, “I think we should kill Adonai! Trust me on this one guys!.” Before anyone could disagree he tossed a noose around Adonai's neck and began to ride away on his horse. Adonai reached to remove it, however it was too late the rope pulled taught and he lost his footing. Sinoel rode for a few miles dragging the now very dead Adonai behind him, before returning home. It did not have to be said that there were many angry faces there to greet him.
That night Jakko was sleeping cheerfully when he was awakened by a crash. He could barely make out two figures standing in his room; one had knocked over his prize vase. A voice hissed, “Shit bag him, you can eat him on the road…” A burlap sack covered his head, and Jakko was never seen or heard from again.
Sorry had to rush the story.
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