“Xanthus,” he breathed. “Do you see that pile of netting?” he asked. It was unlike anything she had seen. This might be because we wereforced to temporarily summon the Borderlands.
“Go on,” he said softly. Wigg and Faegan wereacutely aware that the longer she held the document, the greater the likelihood that she wouldimbue herself with yet more Forestallments. Tristan watched in horror as theycontinued, unfettered. He stil had his pay in his pocket and he was bound he wouldn't blow it in on a bust.
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