It was one of the few multi-storied buildings in OlduTez-Boag-at four stories the tallest except for grain elevators along theriver. The groundskeeper had just finished watering, and the air was as damp asthe Orlanthan jungle, though much less hot. That meant Biltong and Koda were probably dead. Kill the head, and the body's introuble, he'd said.
Covered trucks picked up the T'swa woundedwho were fit for the ride to Rumaros. Preparation had been as careful as time allowed. He turned outweird! It was his turn next as compassman. Durslan leaned toward Varlik, forearms on knees, a pose unexpected of anobleman.
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