With many thanks to Neume for the beta.
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Maps unfolded, he traced his fingertips over the appointed territory, his concentration evident. Planning each possible way to attack proficiently -- in the nimble manner of the wardens -- by hitting the mark then withdrawing with caution, he considered every little detail in his thorough research. To make his ambush successful, having estimated his capabilities, he now gradually trailed a finger over to another location, along the paths followed beforehand, always ready to wait through and waylay. Upward, downward, then forward; he grinned; his strategy would be fruitful.
"Beleg..." The curvaceous subject of his conquest moaned deliciously upon his swift victory.


