Damn it, Lee, ed to die. t;

    quot;I guess youre rig;  tol away.

    At t of to move.

    quot;tell me, Umaq,quot; Lee said as t off back to tation, quot;you ever ;

    quot;O; said t;Everybody kno;

    quot;Did you knoar name?quot;

    quot;Not tartar. You mean Jopari? Not tartar.quot;

    quot; o ;

    quot;You ask me t, I o say I dont knorut;

    quot;I see. So w;

    quot;You better ask ribe. Better go to Yenisei, ask t;

    quot;ribe ... you mean tiated ;

    quot;Yes. You better ask t dead, maybe ;

    quot;;

    quot;In spirit oo muc;

    And .

    But o tation, Lee  at once to t could give o the Yenisei.

    Meanvian queen, Ruta Skadi, fles, tated by flood or landslide. It ain t trange range scents in t unkno attacked t and o be driven off o rest on, ts range.

    Still, some of ts s t made a tasty meal, and tage of er. It migo live in, but for tral forms t drifted like mist over ted near streams and loer. In some lig all, just visible as a drifting quality in t, a rransparency turning before a mirror. tcrusted t once.

    quot;Are t; said Ruta Skadi as tc stood motionless at tract of forest.

    quot;Alive or dead, t; Serafina replied. quot;I can feel t from   to go closer t;

    ters seemed to be eart t, luckily for tcer t day, t ters could do.

    It  a river crossing,  over a loone bridge beside a stand of trees. te afternoon sun slanted across tense green out of ty gold out of t ric tcravelers