THE EPILOGUE OF A THRILLING ADVENTURE BY DRIGHT OF ERDDEN
“Something is wrong,” he said.
“Drigt was…”
“Yes, you have already told me,” the dwarf replied.
“Everything about your journey.” And he turned back
to the empty corridor.
“Not everything,” Jarlaxle said. He laughed faintly.
“Not even everything, I’m afraid.”
He too looked once more in the direction of
the path the pair had taken.
A moment later, Jarlaxle put
his hand on Bruenor’s shoulder again. Neither
was quite sure why.
“There is something you are not telling me, elf,” Bruenor said.
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