He had, in a way, done worse than that. They'll be blazing at youwhen you do this for real! Don't stand around playing with yourselves. Very well, Rathar said, somewhat reassured. He hurried on ahead of Istvan, opened thedoor, and then paused on the threshold, waiting for Istvan to Joni him.
A red and yellow and black shell caught Istvan's eye. One of them, off to Leofsig's night, misjudged his dive and smashedinto the ground. The dungeon cell waiting for anyone reported as a traitorwould make the front feel like a palace. His task, and that of his wing, was twofold: to keep Valmieran dragonfliers fromspying on them as they deployed and to support them when they comeout into the open country east of the uplands.
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