ent,and paused to raise the foot of Esenrok's bunk with one big paw, lifting itchest high, Esenrok on it, before setting it gently back down. More mortar rounds exploded. Jerym turned quickly to Dao. Seemswe're interrupting something.
But instead he sat there, more or less slumped, thoughts drifting throughhis mind on no particular theme. The Iryalan got upand left. Even in the T'sel, courtesy oils human relations, Lormagen thought tohimself. This batch would average lesstroublesome than the first.
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