I do not understand, Riane said. I will not soon forget your loyalty. Then, using a flint-box, he struck a spark and, at once,flames licked upward. Passing behind her cooks,she took a sample from each bubbling pot, nodding approvingly after each taste.
Never mind that. The Druuge's sun-browned hand came up. Thank you for intervening. She shrugged.
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