“In some ways, she reminds me of Yasmin. The crippled wizard Faeganwas close behind, levitating his wooden wheelchair as he went. The room was the same one in which he hadawakened during his first visit. One of Duvessa’s most trusted warrior-healers stood.
If Xanthus or the Heretics wanted me dead, I would be. ” The three mystics gave the prince a farewell look, then left to command their respectivevessels. He spun again and launched the consul off his feetand into the air. Tristan looked for a time at Xanthus’ unmoving form, then sheathed his sword.
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