![]() Her hands were still bound behind her back. Of his long strides was increasing that ache. She was greeted by a pounding pain in her head, and since the demon had thrown her over his shoulder, each When Sabine woke, the moon had not yet set. You're an honest king, but you're still a ruthless one. "I could simÂply hunt you down and kill you." "Something that will be worth what I've lost here by breaking my pact with Omort." The vampire's pale-eyed gaze locked on Rydstrom. "You've got a week at the most to locate a portal Strike out due west from here-you'll likely begin to find rage demons, refugees who will know the way." Rydstrom drew on the tunic, then strapped the sword "And a weapon-to defend against the beasties," he said, seeming amused by that. "There's a canteen of water and sup' plies to camp for a few days." From his waist, he unfasÂtened a sword belt. Once he'd finished, Lothaire tossed Rydstrom a black tunic and the pack. When Lothaire handed him a dagger, Rydstrom cut lengths that he tied around her wrists like cuffs, then he secured the two together with another line. ![]() "A blade," he grated as he untied the cord he'd bound her with. A knot had risen, but nothing her immortality wouldn't rapidly shake. He bent down to lay her limp body in the sand, then checked her head. ![]()
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