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I also want to thank Jack Jones, my black-belt son and eclectic martialartist, for reading the sections on hand-to-hand fighting. The recruit on the other side of Esenrok gazed at him and Jerym as if theywere a pair of children. Officed them, thatis, for they dwelt in tents like the refugees. He paused, examining Kro's aura.

Yes and no. Your training has just begun. It took more than insignia. Who are you, and what are you doing here? the voice asked.