Soon we will know, he thought. One end was ragged, showing where it had been ripped awayfrom its host. Surprised,he glared at Xanthus. She unfolded the parchment and cast herhungry eyes down the page.
Their firstclash proving inconclusive, the warriors circled each other again. Faegan’s mouth parted a bit, thenstopped. Xanthus immediately started walking toward the mill. “Come five degrees to port!” she screamed.
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