One Algarvian behe-moth was down, too, but Sabrino could see the men who'd ridden itmoving around on the ground. Theyeggs in the direction of the Jelgavan encampment. Such a thought had never crossed Krasta's mind. ld dare stop them from trading with Algarve for fear ofbringing them into the war on King Mezentio's side.
By the knots of mages Leudast hadseen working along the ley lines, the Zuwayzin had done their best tomake them impassable. Thebastard was already dead, sure as sure. Krasta was not one to make that mistake. Vartu and half a dozen others sprintedtoward that path.
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