CHAPTER XLVIIAS TRAAX WATCHED THE AWFUL THINGS SOAR TOWARD his patrol party, his handsclenched tighter around his dreggan handle. The man at the desk at the Ylooked at him queerly when he went in, but he got up to his room and fel into bed without anybody saying any-thing to him. Tristan watched in rapt fascination as mostof them produced not just one sword, but two. If he could convince Abbey that hisbargain with the clan was a good idea, she might help temper Wigg’s protests.
Wondering why, everyone looked to the orchestra pit. Gee, that wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, said Alec. Squeaking as they went, the rusty tumblers in the door’s lock started to turn over. Although he wore Xanthus’ clothes, the being before Tristan was human.
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