![]() ![]() He had mostly recovered from the efforts that had changed the battle over Ferravyl from what would have likely been a bloody standoff into an overwhelming victory for Lord Bhayar and Telaryn-but at the uncounted cost of revealing to Bhayar the scope of his imaging abilities … and the other cost he had not even imagined. ![]() Quaeryt had been waiting for Vaelora for well over a week. Just for Vaelora and me? That was only one of the things that worried Quaeryt about what Bhayar had in mind. ![]() The grounds had received indifferent care, and it was clear that the hold house had been cleaned quickly and received new linens just before he had arrived, along with a few rankers and others to assist the hold staff. ![]() In the early summer afternoon, Quaeryt paced back and forth across the narrow stone stoop outside the main entrance to the hold house at Nordruil, occasionally blotting the sweat off his forehead, and glancing up at the worn and graying limestone walls and the single square tower that was likely centuries old. ![]()
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