eyes gave

    not all. Beo the room.

    quot;I ion,quot; Sandre said.

    quot;hich is?”

    “t you alloo come o Morian. ibar I can speak to no one, aco preserve any purpose noo tcion of my dying I must go igana,  a feeble ourage? A  bound by some legend?”

    For a long time Alessan , looking at t at edly,  he room.

    quot;tac; e unexpected tone of voice, quot;to your beard and your we hair?”

    A second later Devin range sound. It took  to recognize t ibar.

    quot;Do  you ; Sandre said as ; inge my locks red as the maids?”

    Alessan s;I . One of t for a single company. I leave tters to Baerd t many to Baerd.”

    quot;t; Sandre said. o the yellow-haired man.

    Baerd, Devin sa look entirely  too.

    quot;I  s; to ;I s vo s of my days to ensure t you do not regret t content you?”

    Slo;It will.”

    Listening, Devin uitive sense t too, tered, t neitly, or less trut.  t Catriana and discovered t scurned quickly a look back.

    Sandre said, quot;I t set about doing urn from t I dare say you need not spend a nigrious there?”

    ttling to Devin still, but Sandres  since tered the lodge.

    quot;Are you sure youll be able to stop your son from talking?quot; ly.

    quot;Quite sure,quot; Sandre replied briefly.

    Devins bro. quot;ell t seems to me none of us is in immediate danger. Except for you, my lord. You must not be seen.”

    quot;Until Baerds done ; Alessan interposed. quot;But go on.”

    Devi