As Rathar had promised, a carriage was waiting. Maybe he needed a thrashingto bring him out of his funk. Ithadn't been true then. Very well, your Majesty, Rathar said, not showing how relieved hewas.
Nothing's sure yet. Inthe retreat, he'd seen a handful of dead Valmieran beasts, but none in action. But it was too late then, withAlgarvians flooding into Tirgoviste from all their ships. Why? she asked him.
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