He will be good, that one, he thought. His thoughts returning to the present, Gaius again looked up the mountainside. “And that is?” Faegan asked. He couldn’t see the envelopers,but he knew they were there.
The rose that he hadbound to his life force before departing the Citadel had told Serena his fate. Afterwiping his mouth, he smiled. The clanging blade shotforward. It’s going to be grand, just likethe old days! Why not let me help you choose something to wear?”Having finally adjusted the dreggan baldric and knife quiver to his satisfaction, Tristan turned.
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