jbear
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"We have been on the edge of this forest for so long now names of distant nations we heard of only ever in passing have faded from memory. We know nothing of an attack on Gates Pass or who you rebel against. We have little concern for politics but if their priests hate magic users ... then they hate us. And they must also hate you Fantalass. And we imagine they have little love for those that summon talking wolves, Barrick. Thank you for lesson. It is wise to know who our enemies are. And it seems your enemy is our enemy also."
Spirit turns his attention to Torrent with a puzzled look.
"You think they come from behind us? But the hound left a bone on this side of the bridge. How did the Hell Hound come to be there ... with a message from its master carved into a bone, if its master is still behind us? The Hound has feet that touch the ground ... We have eyes to follow the marks his feet have left not more than a few minutes ago in the ground. Where would the hound go if not to its master?"
Spirit kneels back down to where the bone was laid and begins examining the ground for the hounds tracks with the memory still in his mind which way the hound walked off, Will perched on his head staring at the ground intently also. He continues talking.
"Can we not take the bone the way the hound went as a sign we wish to negotiate. We speak with this Ragesian. One of us gives them the empty case with the false papers. And while they check the contents we kill them ... Do we need a special place for an ambush to achieve that?"
Spirit turns his attention to Torrent with a puzzled look.
"You think they come from behind us? But the hound left a bone on this side of the bridge. How did the Hell Hound come to be there ... with a message from its master carved into a bone, if its master is still behind us? The Hound has feet that touch the ground ... We have eyes to follow the marks his feet have left not more than a few minutes ago in the ground. Where would the hound go if not to its master?"
Spirit kneels back down to where the bone was laid and begins examining the ground for the hounds tracks with the memory still in his mind which way the hound walked off, Will perched on his head staring at the ground intently also. He continues talking.
"Can we not take the bone the way the hound went as a sign we wish to negotiate. We speak with this Ragesian. One of us gives them the empty case with the false papers. And while they check the contents we kill them ... Do we need a special place for an ambush to achieve that?"
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