It'll be a crashcourse, but we're depending on you. Carrmak would lead the infiltrators. The king came next; Carrmak knew him at once by the richness ofhis cape, evident even in evening light. The one that pays well.
On his own, thedeckwatch passed them an unofficial jug of whiskey, too. Neither Engwar nor Undsvin knew where the T'swa were now, though;Engwar didn't even know they were gone. ss the gravel pan where the only midday movement was a drill birdflying from thorn jug to thorn jug, to listen and peep, peck and swallow. Unlit hatches opened.
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