Every so often, a captive or two really did turn up missing. Leudast held out his flask to an Algarvian. He could have shouted and not been heard far inthe din of bursting eggs. Powers above pitythe poor Yaninans, though.
He'd spoken louder and louder, until at the end he might almost havebeen addressing a crowd of thousands gathered in the Royal Square. Rathar inclined his head. He'd let her bribe him with her body atime or two, in the easy-going days before the war. Slowly, he said, Your grandfathermust be a man of some importance, if the Algarvians wanted him to dosomething for them even though he is a Kaunian.
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