Much as I am pleased by your request, Dar Sala-at, I cannot honor it. But you— Shall I put it in the bluntest terms, Sornnn? I welcome whatever it is you have in mind for me. There has to be another way. We must kill him.
Tears stood out in his eyes, and he pounded his balled fists against his temples. A raid, he tells us, Sornnn said, plunking himself down next to Kurgan. Whatever you are, it may be I have been waitingfor you. Some were clad inthe tight leather breeches Mehmmer favored, others in striped robes with sinschals over their head.
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