Leofsig looked up from his mush. ,, Orders from Cottbus are bad news, his wife said, and he noddedonce more. If she was that mercenary . I had nothing to do in Heshbon, for there wasnothing to do in Heshbon.
But whahas it got to do with -? He broke off, feeling foolish. Names, characters, placesand incidents either are products ofthe author's imagination or are usedfictitiously. If she fledOyngestun, she would flee without Briivibas. He smiled again, a surprisingly charming smile from a man less thanhandsome.
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