She moaned, scrabbling after it on all fours, but Bartta seized her from behind, pulledher down hard onto her stomach. Yes, she said. Blood ran from her nose, drooled out of her mouth. Nith Batoxxx was desperate tofind the location of those Portals, he had said that he would reward handsomely whoever provided theinformation.
He backed her up until she was pressed between him and the cool, irregular stone. I assure you that for him it wasn't. And there was something about the animal, some aura or magnetism or what-have-youthat he could not define but which, later on in life, when he told me the story, he knew was sacred. This was nothing like target practice.
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