Physically exhausted and his hands smeared with blood, Tristan wearilydrove his dreggan into the ground and leaned down on its hilt. “Who you be?” he asked. It is only right that you and I clash first. Because of the fleet’s significant losses, I order you to return to Eutracia at once.
The door opened; there was Joe looking sheepish and Popper with his face al flushed and the razorstrop in his hand. But because of the Ones’ once far greater gifts, the First Wizardknew that what the helpless fleet was about to experience would be far worse. If that happened, magic woulddisappear forever. There is a natural quickness and an inherent ability in him thatfew possess.
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