“Take me into custody. “I say that because our destination is a well-kept secret,” he shoutedback. Alfred’s dread grew. “If you could add color to it andchange its composition, could you four lift it into the air and cause it to spread out?” she asked.
Reaching out, she grasped thegold medallion hanging around Tristan’s neck. The preposterous notion nearly made Tristan laugh. After overseeing the mooring of hervessels just south of the port city of Eyrie Point, she had hurried on to the Recluse under consularguard. Were it a natural gift I should be forced to blush and remain silent, but since it is the result of forty years
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