Lord_Of_The_LEGO wrote:“I will never understand the female sex.” stated Adrian dryly.
Hans grinned. “You don’t have to understand ’em to like ’em.”
“Show me Caimlin!” Lord Void commanded and the crystal soon cleared to reveal the inside of Drock’s home on Monilious Dracis. Two men were seated at a wooden table in the center of the room. It had been three and a half months since the Dragon Isles seceded and Caimlin was once again taking council with the isles other governor.Formendacil wrote:Lord Void rose from the table, and held out the crystal before him.
"I think it's time to contact my most loyal servant. Caimlin has no idea I'm still alive, so this could be quite amusing."
Japheth and Elbadar glanced at each other. Lord Void was planning on open war between the Isles and the Mainland, was he?
Formendacil wrote:"Don't bother!" said Gherry, who was bundled up and clutching his cane. "I'm off to Melkan's. I've had enough of women's gossip for one day."
And knowing that Thomas Valt would be all the talk over supper, Old Gherry left the widows to eat their meal in peace.
Formendacil wrote:"If they do, it's Thomas' own fault," said Gherry. "I haven't seen a worse case of being moonstruck in thirty years- including the two young ones at the table."
Dale blushed and Alice laughed.
"Yessiree," said Gherry, "Mart Baldwin and Katha Arrins were right smitten and no mistake..."
The Green Knight wrote:The sorcerer trailed off as he realized that Caimlin wasn’t listening anymore. “Blasted teleharms.” He grumbled, scowling at Caimlin’s closed eyelids. Drock didn’t like being interrupted. “And what’s he grinning about anyway?”
Lord_Of_The_LEGO wrote:“Are you alright?” asked Dale, pulled Thomas upright, “What happened?”
“Someone hit me with a snowball!” said Thomas furiously, “I lost my balance!”
Formendacil wrote:"Do you want to go?" Thomas asked Merina.
"Why not?" said she. "It'd be nice to get to know a few of the villagers. You and William go and move that herd."
Lord_Of_The_LEGO wrote:He gave the Sign Of The Elk. Adrian returned it, and Hans tried to, but Cate was still clasping his hand firmly.
“He’s alive?” Drock was ecstatic. Caimlin had just revealed the identity of the caller and Drock was grinning from ear to ear. “Ah, this is great! This is so…great! Hah! Why am I even surprised? I guess I forgot how difficult it is to kill a wizard…or a sorcerer.” He finished , flexing his grey tinted knuckles. “But this is fantastic! Really fantastic! Now at last we can squash that traitor Ajaxx and put an end to this business! So, when do we begin our attack? Where are we to take council? How can I help?” “The sorcerer trailed off as he realized that Caimlin wasn’t listening anymore. “Blasted teleharms.” He grumbled, scowling at Caimlin’s closed eyelids. Drock didn’t like being interrupted. “And what’s he grinning about anyway?”
“Hey,” said Cate, :Remember that tale Bjarn told us, about when he saved Shainya, and took when he went do Denderham, he escaped the soldiers by fleeing with others through an underground passage?”
“That’s right!” said Adrian, “And it said in that book that there were many tunnels under Dendar’s Hamlet!”
“Denderham’s got to be the place!” said Hans.
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