As Tristan’s determination rose, the tingling sensation returned to his sword arm, and the dregganblade glowed again. Blue dusk was swooping down on the streets when they went out. Butagain, you’re forgetting something. Tristan tooka moment to rub Shadow’s face.
“Eagerly,” he answered. Atonce a violet-and-yellow one left the others to soar toward the Conclave. A heavyset giayhaired man. “But what are you suggesting?”Tristan started to explain his plan.
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