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Swernmel's dungeon would be morecomfortable, he grumbled. In its generosity, the kingdom of Sithad furmshed them with two military cots, which they'd pushed togethWith Comelu and Costache both eager, the cots might have been a fi:soft bed at a fancy hostel. That dragon might havebeen flamed out of the sky, but it was a long way from dead; branchesmust have done a better job than usual of cushioning its fall. She wanted to pick the time when they would pop, too, so she drapeda short cape of glistening beaver fu

By the sentry's sniff, he had aINTo THE DARKNESS345different opinion. A few men over, Vartu, the late Colonel Dzirnavu's former servant, used his shovel with might and main. Oh, shutup, why don't you? Take him for his pretty picture, Bembo, and then tothe lockup, so I don't have to listen to him any more. Gurmunnodded, a single up-and-down motion.