Most of the other Redarms were squatting patiently on the stableyard flagstones; a few tossed dice in the shadow of the huge white stables. How to activate it remained a mystery still. Food and supplies got in. Not again.
Before that was out of his mouth he knew it was the wrong thing to say. At that pace, the others caught up with Aram and him fast enough, those who were coming. Stopping in front of Renaile's chair, he studied the dark faces of the Atha'an Miere women behind it before looking down to her. Some things did work to logic, though.
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