Chapter 28
It was another grey afternoon when Oric decided to rest his band. Having travelled all through the night and morning at a relentless pace, the Red One felt sufficiently safe from his pursuers to take a little break. They stopped in a small clearing beside a stream, from which they drank and filled their flasks for later. Most then settled down to sleep, including the captives, who were too weary to even eat. Oric took the opportunity to rest while Bandor and Renwig took a look around. Lorraine, who was lying in the shade of an elm, chatted quietly with Tiller, whom she found quite amicable for an Alvarosaurus. “I tell you, Tiller, it ain’t a good business no more, this stuff we’re doin’.” “How so?” “Well, atween you an’ me…” she looked side to side, then leaned in closer and concluded
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