Chapter Seventeen
Dor
Next, Khanna would need an appropriate outfit, a leather tunic with body armour. This would mean a ride into a small town eight miles east, called Thursingdon. They had an excellent leather-smith there who would be able to meet Khanna’s requirements. This conversation went on for a while, the do’s and don’ts and general protocol, but most of all, she must learn restraint when it comes to killing people! This at least made Khanna chuckle.
“I’m bored now and hungry,” interrupted Chemmy. “Me too,” said Khanna delighted for the intervention. “But I was going to tell her all about Dor and how he works,” said Bok who loved having a captive audience. “I tell you what,” said Chemmy you go and organise dinner with cook and Emmet, and I’ll pop next door and quickly introduce
