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By Ed Greenwood

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After they kept his lifestyles, the king provides Florin and his neighbors what they have regularly dreamed of: an event! however the "adventure" proves a bit more challenging then the newly named Swords of Eveningstar had notion it'd be. Scions of evil from around the nation-states manage the Swords like pawn, and it is all the Swords can do exactly to stick alive!

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The best way is rainy. ” Seething in silence, woman Crownsilver her lord, down into unknown cellars, someplace in Marsember. With each step the air grew chillier and the scent of useless fish light, being changed by means of an odd seaweed scent: a odor of residing weed instead of the rotting shore-tang she was once accustomed to. With each reluctant step, Jalassa cherished her selection much less and not more. Indar Crauldreth should be the simplest murderer in Marsember, and can have lived to obtain that attractiveness by way of such one-sided precautions, yet she hated to be groping within the unknown, bodyguards and magic left in the back of her. Crauldreth insisted on a lot. Why might he no longer take care of a Crownsilver agent? in spite of everything, lawful or now not, this used to be nonetheless company … The slender stair resulted in a miles greater, many-pillared position, every thing black-green and glistening. An previous garage cellar, that flooded too usually for a person good to take advantage of it for garage. The rusty ends of many ladders protruded down into it, right here and there, descending via slim chutes from unseen structures above. there have been ends of pipes, too, dozens of them, gaping ovals like such a lot of hungry maws of eels. Lord Crownsilver got here to an uneasy halt. “I see no purple guard. ” “The flooring, Maniol, shine the lantern at the ground. D’you count on it to be striking from a pillar in entrance of your nostril? ” Her husband let loose an offended hiss and took a couple of reluctant steps off to his correct, then again to go left concerning the related distance. Then, with a shrug that set the lantern swinging crazily, he solid on forward one other dozen paces or so and repeated his facet forays. This time, they resulted in a bark of: “Aha! ” girl Crownsilver moved quickly to face with him, and gazed down at a pink guard, concerning the measurement of her smallest own carriage, painted at the ground. somebody had washed the slime and mould clear of it, to depart its worn paint status forth sincerely from the encircling— “Put the lantern at the floor,” a chilly voice got here to them, sounding as though it got here from correct at their elbows; either Crownsilvers jumped. “And placed your dagger away, Maniol Crownsilver. I don’t wish you to chop your self and bleed to dying earlier than you could pay my expense. ” Lord Crownsilver fumbled to obey, nearly losing the lantern. His woman went chilly as she discovered that if darkness descended, she had no manner of discovering the stairs again up. She whirled round, came upon them, and planted herself dealing with them, hissing, “Get good again from the lantern, Maniol. ” “I’m a hectic man,” the voice instructed them. “So who am I to kill for you? ” it can be coming down any of those pipes—which weren’t for water or pouring grain in any respect, girl Crownsilver learned: they have been talking tubes that had as soon as carried orders from the constructions above down into this position, the place shipment used to be saved. “One Florin Falconhand, of the Swords of Eveningstar chartered corporation. ” Lord Crownsilver, to his lady’s disgust, used to be not able to maintain a quaver of worry out of his voice. “An adventurer,” the unseen murderer stated. “This can be pricey.

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