Hesitate
You hesitate to bring your sword up, wondering again what you just
signed. "You know your not supposed to use the sign anymore. Your
not one of us anymore. Your one of THEM." the second man says
gruffly, his voice burning up at the word them. You glare, and even if
you don't know your own name, you certainly know one thing about
yourself: You have an attitude! "So?" you ask hotly. "I
don't take orders from you." The man scowls at this. "You
don't anymore. But you used to. Don't you remember the good old days
we had? But you had to join them." he says.
