She put her hands together, then moved them in awide circle. “Where is he?” she shouted. As she again looked into the fire, her mind wastaken back to the unimaginable series of events that had brought them all to this remote campsitein the woods. “Do as the dango says!” Rafe ordered him.
“If she perishes, you perish,” she warned ominously. No longer needing the parchment, Tristan rolled itup and handed it to Wigg. “That doesn’t matter!” the wizard pressed. Wigg’s concentration slipped,allowing the chess board and its pieces to go clattering to the floor.
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