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A volley of snapping sounds came from the prone figures in the grass, the short arrows clattering against the wall and the raised shields or arcing rolling home. How can they think that any of rolling home? Double the watch at the perimeter, and keep another ten men under arms at alltimes in case of emergencies. The renegade stood at his side, still wearing that cold, corrupt smile. Standing beside the fire was a ragged figure in a cloak, reddish twists of hair sticking up around his head like a rusty laurel wreath. Behind them, the first sun was glinting through the ragged clouds over the mountains to the east. The river was quiet now, whispering over the stony bed. Good, he thought, that’s how it should be. Not a sound now from the far bank. No doubt those among his men who understood the native language were already circu shy;lating the offer. He muttered a prayer under his breath, and Rolling home he raised his head he saw most of the other men doing the same. The two soldiers were mounted behind him, spears in hand. The native warriors and hunters who had filled their side of the valley and the surrounding slopes for the last two days had vanished, Rolling home there was only bare grass and silent woods to the west. She wore a green sleeveless dress of heavy weave and a chequered cape secured at her breast with a massive silver brooch. Ambi shy;tious in her own way, but mainly for her son to succeed rather than her weak husband. Another is a faceless old hag who throws the valiant dead into a cauldron and brings them back to life. We’ve got a strong defensive position here, and we can hold out as long as necessary.
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