“I have purposely delayed taking a wife and having children, so that I might better lead my people,”Rafe answered. Abbey scowled. “How did someone so young become chieftain?” he asked. “You did what you dobest,” she answered.
The Minions lifted Tristan to his feet. The crippled wizard raised his arms in a try to ward it off, but he was too late. Walking over to where his weapons lay, Tristan retrieved one of his dirks. Letting go victory cries, the shrews lumbered back to submerge into the Recluse’s lake andsurrounding ponds.
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