Darin, his eldest son, was one of the Stone Dogs waiting as a rear guard. A man who could be bought. They seemed to have taken the honor of being first through a gateway for themselves, and were not about to let anyone usurp it. They must have had orders to take everything.
It was an edge, a billowing wall, stretching though the trees on this hilltop, and far too straight, with no eddies or thinning. She must stick to the point; conscripting the Kin had only been incidental. Nothing lived in Shadar Logoth, not even rats. Sheriam's eyes sparkled with pleasure.
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