[There had been many low points in Rory's young life. This, however, this was just sad. While Kain handled the, whatever this pathetic dance was, Rory sneaked back to the alley. As the children ran away in tears, he shot each of them with a minor healing spell so the only damage they left with was their bruised egos. It was just to cover their asses. If the kids went home with so much as a scratch he knew their parents would raise hell for it.

Finally, the last child left and Rory put his hands over his face.]

I'm done for the day. No more letters.