Chapter 14
North for BloodThe teleport spell deposited Xomath in his
chamber just as he had planned. Dust was asleep and startled when
Xomath popped into the chamber.
“Thief!… thief!… graak.” Dust fell off the
shelf it was sleeping on, “Master… graak.”
Xomath was beyond angry. “I had it! I HAD
IT!”
Livid and beyond rational thinking the Seer
shoved over a stack of books, he flung papers across the room, his
small frame picked up a chair and broke it on the stone floor.
It took some time for Xomath to calm down,
to sane thought. All the while Dust hid in one of the food
cupboards. Once clear thought had returned to the Orc he realized
he needed to find the wizard that had stolen his sphere, the
wretched human who had ruined his plans for power. He rushed to his
scrying stone
