Looking into the mirror, she reached up to touch thehandmaiden’s wrist. Here it is. What he needed was a drink. Shailiha followed.
“You were part of the recent fighting that took place over the Sea of Whispers?” Tristan asked. He had fifteen minutes to walk two blocks in. “There are far too many wounded for us to handle on our own,” he said, “to say nothing of howmany will be coming from the other ships. Tristan looked into their eyes.
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