The scarred little Merris reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his eyes, with rebellious light shining in his eyes. Holding a stone in his hand, he said to the group of older children: "I am not a monster! If I see, you are. The ugliest monster, I was returned but none of you have been taken back!" voyurhit What high-cold man did a good job, ignore those dwarfs.