The sun was trembling on the brink of the world, the shadows at their longest, and they still had several kilometers to go.
John FlanaganHalt shook his head. Frankly, he'd seen sacks of potatoes that could sit a horse better than Erak
John FlanaganYou know, Gilan, sarcasm isn't the lowest form of wit. It's not even wit at all." -Halt
John FlanaganShall I call the others back in?" He nodded. "Why ask me? It's all of you who are making the decisions.
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