As Tristan gazed into the distance, hisjaw fell. Rafe grinned back broadly. After looking for a moment, he used one meaty hand to angrily collapse the spyglass’s cylinders. I could take him by force, but the Heretics havewilled it otherwise.
”Tristan looked at the Darkling like he was insane. But he must live—live to meet my masters. Bag of BBones [030-011-4. I want herand the man named Aeolus to immediately join me in Faegan’s quarters, in the Redoubt.
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