y.”

    quot;At least one of you o have some sense,”

    Marius groo register ;? You tagger.

    Marius o  doruck by ture of turned on tant did it flit over Devin   Marius  one second, sized e compre  by chance even a decade hence.

    ing moment of pity for to battle to meet  grove.

    tree-trunks and told Devin all o kno ed in ttles despite tual maiming—tendons—of t o ter glory of tess.

    Marius  died. For anyones greater glory. Seven times  died. And no seventime, true King in Quileia again and t ess   given  neavern called time ago.

    quot;You must  last summer in t; Alessan was saying.

    ured to;tonalius so get t close to you h a blade.”

    t, in trut to see. quot;,”

    Marius said grimly. quot;I used our kick-drop from ty-seven tree and  token from my late  encounter. May t. ill you take wine and a midday meal?”

    Alessans grey eyes blinked. quot;e o,quot; he said.

    quot;Good,quot; said Marius. ured to ;In t case, o laying t for us you can tell me, Pigeon, and I ell me, ed just noing t invitation.”

    It urn to blink;  even registered the pause.

    Alessan ;I  of ;t you ; Marius smiled t did not speak. quot;I  least t out. Someone I must get to, as soon as I can.”

    quot;More important ted.”

    Alessan s;Not more important, or I  be here now. More compelling perhaps.

    ting for me at Borso last nigher is dying.”

    Mariuss expression cly. quot;I am deeply sorry,quot; ;Alessan, truly I am.quot; h