They heaped sand into every pocket in their robes. Some were clad inthe tight leather breeches Mehmmer favored, others in striped robes with sinschals over their head. AGyrgon came into the hall, lifted a beckoning hand. They were trained to think of their unit as theirfamily.
It knows that. I am V'ornn. A two-rank promotion. The waterchurned, familiar heads sank from view.
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