She wished he'd cry, but he'd surely drained himself of tears long ago. I can't imagine how bad the stress must be to make her physically ill. Almnachius, St. She whisked away; Roic glanced at his chrono and gulped.
Although Vyrl admired his mother's work in a theoretical sort of way, right now he had more concern for his growling stomach. The outcry echoed in the trees. Lady Vorpatril smiled, not without approval. Vyrl blinked.
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