Chapter Forty-Five
MEETING OF MINDS
With his back to the night, Casco sat cross-legged and stared into the flames. Beside him, a mug of besh stood forgotten. When the Overlord’s body had been sung and the last mist claimed by the breeze, Huldar had presented Radätel’s precious globes to him for safekeeping. They would be returned to his family when they got back to the Realm, but in the meantime he was sure the practical Gok wouldn’t object to their use.
He sighed. The Went were saved and their eggs already replaced in the cave. They had re-sealed it, this time with a small space left open for lizards or any other small creature that might need access, and an all but unbreakable alarm should anything larger try to get in. But despite their success, Huldar still seemed worried. And as fo
