Finder
“Likely Yevil's principality." Rath examined clothing, tack and even two horses that the local constabulary had managed to capture. Unfortunately, they hadn't found the five men who'd escaped on fleeing mounts, so Rath sent some of his guards out to track them.
The horses told the tale better than clothing or other items—they were bred for speed and endurance in the south. Runner was of that stock, although not a purebred.
"No surprise," Amlis growled. "Yevil would kill me on his own, even wit...hout Father's goading." "He is a dangerous man; Tamblin has no idea how much evil stands at his elbow every day," Rath sighed. "You shouldn't have survived this attack—weren't meant to survive it," Rath eyed Amlis and Rodrik. Rodrik turned away from his father's bald statement. Neither he nor the Prince spoke of Finder's warning. "Six good men lost, too," Rath's voice accused. Rodrik stalked out of Amlis' room.
"Any reply to the message?" Amlis asked quietly after Rodrik's abrupt departure.
"Not yet.MoreLess
The horses told the tale better than clothing or other items—they were bred for speed and endurance in the south. Runner was of that stock, although not a purebred.
"No surprise," Amlis growled. "Yevil would kill me on his own, even wit...hout Father's goading." "He is a dangerous man; Tamblin has no idea how much evil stands at his elbow every day," Rath sighed. "You shouldn't have survived this attack—weren't meant to survive it," Rath eyed Amlis and Rodrik. Rodrik turned away from his father's bald statement. Neither he nor the Prince spoke of Finder's warning. "Six good men lost, too," Rath's voice accused. Rodrik stalked out of Amlis' room.
"Any reply to the message?" Amlis asked quietly after Rodrik's abrupt departure.
"Not yet.MoreLess
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