Had it not been for us twelve Envoys, you would be in the Heretics’ graspthis moment. ”“The phenomenon has to do with K’Shari,” Xanthus answered. Feinting high, Tristan quickly reversed his blade’s direction, then brought it around and down. Thousands more envelopers, their bodies camouflaged from both above and below, sailed overthe walls and through the streets.
“My masters are the Heretics of the Guild,” he answered softly. “Be careful!” Einar said. Astonished beyond words,Tristan and the others could only stand by and watch as the queen staggered toward the balcony. The Valrenkians and consuls loadedtheir cargoes and took their places.
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