A viendha's belt knife was small, with a blade, not half a foot long, but the oarsmen frowned worriedly when she drew it. And Faolain and Theodrin were hardly eager adherents, especially Faolain. With that, he was more than a match for any of the Forsaken. Had she not abandoned the Light long ago, she would have thanked the Light.
For a long moment silvery eyes stared down at her unblinking. The chair he was offered at the foot of the narrow table would not pull out, being fastened to the deck, and once M The Dragon wound around his forearm glittered in the lamplight as brightly as the golden crown. The Queen of Altara hummed happily beside the bed, arms twisted behind her to do up the buttons of her dress.
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