”“By all means,” Aeolus answered. The vapor from the stallion’snostrils streamed in the cool night air. At first he recoiled, finding it evenmore bitter than Minion akulee. Tristan detected a slow movement by his side.
The floor was deeply littered with crushed grainhusks. This is highlander business. Serena had sent this thing at them, and somehow the Black Ships had to survive it. As the elders gathered around to watch, Tristan smiled.
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