Crónicas de la Frontera: Capítulo II
-sek urunna, comisario de la guardia, desearía hablar contigo en la comisaría de cellisca nívea. síguenos. rukj sopesó sus opciones, balanceando la jarra suavemente.
the house of dar-sek
He told me of a being, a god from another earth, mine possibly called dar-sek. " i was afraid like you, i remember it so well. i struggled i refused at first but slowly i started to understand. dar-sek had given me the gift of irrelevance.
Chronicles of the Borderline: Chapter XVIII
And sek is dead. who are you going to manipulate now to play along with you? raon frowned. manipulating? -very astute, rukj -ronod replied, letting out a short laugh -. sek was nothing more than a pawn.
Crónicas de la Frontera: Capítulo XVIII
Y sek está muerto. ¿a quién vas a manipular ahora para que te siga la corriente? raon frunció el ceño. ¿manipular? -muy agudo, rukj -respondió ronod, dejando escapar una corta carcajada -. sek no era más que un peón.
Bitten
#1 of zeus \*note to readers this is my first submisson that is no-yff wnjoy :-3 \* **bitten** **by leo ja-ju sek** josh freeman was a 24 year old college
Chronicles of the Borderline: Chapter XIII
-it was -he growled, with a hint of bitterness in his voice -the guard's commissary of frostmoon, sek urunna.
Crónicas de la Frontera: Capítulo XIII
sek urunna.