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"I know I know He serves a purpose and I should just give hi to say you should put your clothes on, there’s a chill in here"

"Oh"

"But you should also give hirinned "Anything for you"

And Fearghus’s heart ain

"But he best not piss uarantee he couldn’t stop hi that

Chapter 8

"Here"

Annwyl found the knight holding a sword out to her "What’s wrong withboth"

Annwyl took the sword from his hand It bore beautiful workht she would be able to get used to And she bet it could cut through anything She wondered

where he got it froed She never liked nobles much, so she really

didn’t care

"How does it feel?"

"Good"

"Want soet used to it?"

She didn’t answer Instead she swung at his head with her new blade He ducked and she blocked his retaliatory bloith her other sword He smiled at her sudden attack and she felt pride It took ressed into afternoon, the contact of their blades and the grunts of exertion the only sound in the glen

Morfyd pulled away frorowled No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn’t see Lorcan She couldn’t see into his world She recently heard he had joined forces with a powerful wizard whose name no one ever seemed to remember

Powerful indeed There were very few huhus Let hiirl may have hus What exactly was going on with hiirl? Morfyd wasn’t blind She watched him watch her Clearly he’d beco on As Annwyl becaan to spend e A recent bout of fever required her skills But she sensed that neither Annwyl nor Fearghus spent their days in the lair And if they weren’t in the lair, where the hell were they?