” Placing his hands flat atop the table, Faxon chose his next words carefully. As the blade cleared its scabbard, for severalmoments its unmistakable ring filled the air. A quick smilegraced his lips. “I think they are near success,” he said.
“How?” he asked. Ox and Rafe will wait hereuntil the horsemen are ready to leave. It will be all, ornothing. Beneath both these groups live the more ordinary citizens.
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