He has the command, and duty calls him to do what must be done. With a brisk shake, he hurried on down the hall. Once Renna had ordered her to juggle her tiny balls of light with the bracelet lying on the table. Perfect country for the horses.
There are some here in Fal Dara who would strike you down if they knew a tenth of what you are, and feel no more remorse than for gutting a fish. It seemed to come from every direction at once. What good to try running from the Dark One? His throat felt like sand. Believed to be the Trolloc name for the Dark One.
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