Chapter 45
Ferrau elbowed Rinaldo and jerked his head in the hooded warrior’s direction. “There he is,” Ferrau said. “Look at him walk. c**k-sure ass.”
“What happened to your lip?” Rinaldo asked. “Sword cut?”
Ferrau licked at the mark Jara had left behind. “Yeah. I guess so.”
“You look terrible.”
Ferrau ran a hand over his face. “Yeah, well, I didn’t really sleep. I’ll be fine. I just need to start fighting.”
“Maybe your chances are better today. Even the best ground warriors can have a harder time mounted.”
Ferrau grunted.
Orlando left a cluster of his undercommanders and came toward Rinaldo and Ferrau.
“Lord Ganelon has been watching that one in the hood. He saw your fight yesterday, Ferrau.” Orlando held up his hand before Ferrau could speak. “You’d better fight better than you
