yours?quot; one was shrewd.

    quot;Almost exactly,quot; Devin admitted ruefully. quot;t ious.

    Restless, more. And  originally from Asoli in fact. Came te when I was a small child.”

    Alessan nodded. quot;Even so,quot;  of a kno-all manner, Devin decided, but regean pipes. t even ain in th.

    In any case, time to pursue tter.

    quot;ere on!quot; Menico said, ily re-entering ting amid t and covered furniture of the long-unused Sandreni Palace.

    quot;e do t for Adaon first,quot; elling t. quot;Devin t ones yours—make me proud, lad.quot; andard exation. quot;togetriana my love you are sure you can go ch down?”

    quot;Ill go ; Catriana replied tersely. Devin t one spoke to simple nervousness,

    but  reacowards a s know.

    quot;Id very muco get tract,quot; Alessan di tregea said just then, mildly enough.

    quot;remely surprising!quot; Devin snapped, discovering as  oo er all. Alessan laugoo mucoo many years of touring to ever be made edgy by a mere audition. it saying a  on Devin.

    quot;Ill do t I can,quot; Devin said after a moment and for time t afternoon, not really certain to w, or why.

    In triad or in spite of to say— was enough.

    tor ely scented, extravagantly dressed scion of te ties, Devin guessed—, in ure and tificially exaggerated s ringed yrant didnt appear to be muc ts of Sandre dAstibar.

    Ranged being personage s of Eanna and Morian in rast, sat a priestess of Adaon in crimson, .

    It umn