A trooper named Trudulf said, Then we try and blaze the bastards up on the behemoths. Neither colonel seemed the least bit interested. He created no small consternation as he tramped through the palaceon his way back to his own chamber there. He spoke fluent Valmieran, with only a slightaccent.
Insteadhe went down to a poorly lit compartment with whose cramped dimen-sions he was all too familiar. The one with the shorter blade had a hiltdecorated with what looked like jewels: red, blue, green. I admit he wouldn't be so glad to stareat my scrawny old carcass, though, and so I shall deck myself out forhim He ut on a tunic and kilt No ancient Kaunian authorVanal knew and no modern journal of things anciently Kaunian men-tioned them; thus, they rMight as well not have existed for him.
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