Report went to the King that the mysterious attack on Chovilun was by mountain raiders," he said.
"So my lord must have been right about those greens." Flerac pulled thoughtfully at his thin mustache. I'd gathered, was their nickname for Galdran's warriors.
"I'm just glad we didn't have to kill them," Snap put in, rolling her eyes. "Those two in the dungeon were sick as old oatmeal about being ordered to stand duty during torture. I can tell when someone's haystacking, and they weren't."
"What happened?" I asked, trying to hide my surprise. "I take it there was fighting when you people pulled me out of that Merindar fortress?"
They all turned to me, then to Nessaren, who said, "Some. We let some of them go, on oath they'd desert. There are plenty of greens who didn't want to join, or wish they hadn't."
"What about that lumping snarlface of a Baron?" I kept my voice as casual as possible, wondering what all this meant. Was Shevraeth, or was he not, Debegri's ally? "I hope he got trounced."
"He ran." Flerac's lip curled. "Came out, found his two bodyguards down, got out through some secret passage while we were trying to get in through another door. Don't think he saw any of us. Don't know, though."
Then they were no longer allies. What did mean? Was Shevraeth trying to take Debegri's place in Galdran's favor?
"Report could be false," Amol said soberly.
Nessaren nodded once. "Let's pick up our feet, shall we?"
By which they meant it was time to ride faster.
"So my lord must have been right about those greens." Flerac pulled thoughtfully at his thin mustache. I'd gathered, was their nickname for Galdran's warriors.
"I'm just glad we didn't have to kill them," Snap put in, rolling her eyes. "Those two in the dungeon were sick as old oatmeal about being ordered to stand duty during torture. I can tell when someone's haystacking, and they weren't."
"What happened?" I asked, trying to hide my surprise. "I take it there was fighting when you people pulled me out of that Merindar fortress?"
They all turned to me, then to Nessaren, who said, "Some. We let some of them go, on oath they'd desert. There are plenty of greens who didn't want to join, or wish they hadn't."
"What about that lumping snarlface of a Baron?" I kept my voice as casual as possible, wondering what all this meant. Was Shevraeth, or was he not, Debegri's ally? "I hope he got trounced."
"He ran." Flerac's lip curled. "Came out, found his two bodyguards down, got out through some secret passage while we were trying to get in through another door. Don't think he saw any of us. Don't know, though."
Then they were no longer allies. What did mean? Was Shevraeth trying to take Debegri's place in Galdran's favor?
"Report could be false," Amol said soberly.
Nessaren nodded once. "Let's pick up our feet, shall we?"
By which they meant it was time to ride faster.
( Sherwood Smith )
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