Chapter 23
‘What’s happening, Dar-volci?’
Andawyr’s voice rang out, although his mouth did not move. Hawklan realized that the sound was in his own head. So too was the reply.
‘There’s been a group of unsavoury characters wandering about for some time, but now the door seal’s failing. Someone who knows what’s what is attacking it.’
The room shook with an ominous rumble. Andawyr looked round in alarm.
‘They’re attacking us here as well. Directly,’ his voice said. ‘How could they have found us? It’s not possible. Unless...’
He spun round and stared at Hawklan angrily. His manner was so grim that Hawklan started back and reached for his sword, knocking over his chair in the process.
‘What did you bring from that pavilion, Hawklan?’ Andawyr’s tone was commanding.
‘Nothing,’ said Hawkla
