By now, she had had her fill of small talk and gossip,discussions of the relative tensile strength of tertium versus tritanium, the warp and weft of textiles. Minnum nodded. His Khagggun training had not only submerged his emotions but had made it supremelydifficult to bring them back into the light. What had caused it and what did it portend? The cacophony of voices was like araging river against which she was obliged to force herself.
Ah, Riane, at last. Line-General Lokck Werrrent did not respond. All at once, hershoulders heaved, and she gave a deep sob. Do you understand now? If the regent got his hands on him everything would havebeen put in jeopardy.
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