<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #FF0000"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Gleywine Erewood Bentari</span><br/>The Hunter</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/3e7683c1-2307-42a9-804a-0604ef177005_zps4a599908.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">The hunter had seen the angry look on the face of the man before he disappeared with the woman in the next room. And he could see now the hurt in both their faces. As could the others, he heard two sigh silently. It wasn't good to be outside in Getalia and to be distracted. Getalia kills swiftly.<br/><br/>When they spoke again, he tried to figure out where to start, when the woman, Karra, added something. He snorted aloud.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"It's all about control and protection. And it works so damn good, that every conspiration is usually discovered within a few days. Most of the people would raise any second...if they would stand a chance. For example, we can't shoot at them.“</span> <br/><br/><span style="color: #80BF00">"Why?“</span> <br/><br/>The question of their leader, Tom, came quickly. Gleywine pointed on the hunting weapon.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Try it! Shoot at the princess. It will not work. I guess it has something to do with the transmitters,"</span> Gleywine saw the eyebrows of the three soldiers rise. <span style="color: #FF8000">"...Everybody has a transmitter implanted after birth. Ours are used to monitor us. Where we are and how we feel. Very efficient, you can believe me. It's the way how they find the conspirators. The transmitters of the nobles are different. I know for sure that they are sending stress signals to Ovia. Once a noble had been gravely injured on a hunting track with me. And the rescue unit met us half way back. Who has alarmed them if not that transmitter?"</span><br/><br/>Gleywine saw the alarmed look on the faces of the soldiers and he laughed.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Three days. We are three days away from Ovia. They won't be able to move much quicker. Not with such a large group. Back to the nobles. I guess the transmitter jams the trigger signal of the weapons. Not only our hunting weapons, but those of the military too. It is the reason why the lower classes in the military don't revolt. They would be sitting ducks for the few nobles."</span><br/><br/>Gleywine saw that their leader was pondering about something. But his attention was drawn to Peter, when the soldier spoke up.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80BF00">"You are speaking about classes. What do you mean with that? How is Getalia organised?“</span> <br/><br/>Gleywine wanted to answer, when their leader raised a hand. He looked at Gleywine.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80BF00">"The princess had not been very cooperative. I would say, if I know that a rescue team is on the way and I believe that no weapon will work on me, then I would be damn cocksure too. Maybe I should show her that she isn't protected anymore? She only cooperated a little after I threated her to bind her to a tree outside and leave her there for the carnivores...“</span> <br/><br/>Gleywine couldn't help but laugh. It was a fantastic idea to see the princess being ripped apart. But before he could speak up, a young soldier, who had been sitting silently in a backseat spoke up.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80BF00">"Sir, if you get her to talk, ask her where the transmitter is located. If I know where it is to find, I may extract the signal it is sending. There is no signal I ever met, that can't be jammed....Lieutenant Raphael Leithausser, Sir. Second Tactical Communication Batallion. But better call me "Geek", everybody calls me like that.“</span> <br/><br/>The hunter had seen the curious look their leader had given the young man, which had lead to name and rank. It seemed like that group wasn't a unit. More like different units. But they worked together without problems. Gleywine liked that efficiency. At Getalia everybody waited for the nobles to command. Nobody did anything out of his own.</div>