Chapter 8
weeping, esquely screwed up like a childs.
Dianora moved a o reaked over t under t as o be blood all over rol she looked around for help, any kind of help.
quot;Come, my lady,quot; said a desperately needed voice t me take you back to the saishan.”
quot;Oo,quot; s;Please. Please do t, Scelto.”
tinder of tting it afire ion attempt from Ygraticipation.
And it had very nearly succeeded.
Scelto led Dianora doo ling protectiveness slammed ttering cro clung and inuously o robe. Srollably, unable to speak. t before it.
In docile submission si tea ive. t, one after tually trembling stopped. Sill found it difficult to speak. ay in t to leave it anyway.
battered, numb. So be utterly incapable of marsanding, of se response to w happened.
One t only kept driving taff on t so impossible, so disabling, t sried, o block it out. S. through, again and again: she had saved his life.
tigana ao t of Brandin t the crossbow would have ended.
erday. A place oains, by a river, on curving s the sea.
e dream, a name in ernoon so bar t name from to lock it into a dream. Until all too, died.
o deal ? it meant? So kill Brandin of Ygrato end lost tigana migead . . .
tarted once more. Fussing and murmuring, Scelto built up t yet anot for . ears on ress. Someone knocked loudly on ime later and so driving to use before.
Gradually, very slo t gently drifted do ternoon oo the saishan.
So f