baensiariZoriaa shrugged. “I saw what you saw. More than that is not known.”
Iratzé didn’t look happy with the answer. “Find out.”
“Yes, my queen.” Zoriaa tipped her head.
Iratzé glanced at me, then she turned and left.
Zoriaa sighed. “We may need to move things along a little faster.”
I finished swallowing a bite of some kind of melon as I thought about that. “What was that banesy thing she was asking about?”
“Baensiari,” she corrected me. “It’s… sort of like a high priestess. It’s a title we use for things like the custodian we were talking about.”
Baensiari“And she wants to know one way or the other if that’s me. What’s the rush?”
“Well,” she paused. “It’s a combination of things. First, it is said that the sword only shows up when it is going to be needed. So, the fact that it
