Prof. eric laithwaite

'Now truly,' she went on, 'the Troll-Gods are ellementals, each so limited that his mind laithwaite may in no wise be considered whole and complete. Only when united, which doth rarely happen, can they, by combinatiun, achieve that wholeness we see in the meerest human child.
The sound abruptly died. In the clearing, there was silence. Baselton moaned. The tyrannosaurs shook their heads a final time, and roared.
She had been playing in the snow in the grounds of Tzant she and Geis had been throwing snowballs at Breyguhn and the Higres and the Frenstechow children, a running battle that had gone on round the prof. eric great maze and down into the formal gardens.
I rest the blade of the knife against her throat and she goes still. 'Make a noise and you're dead, understand?' I say. She seems not to hear, staring up at me.
And it is here.' 'Where?' Khuv threw back the top half of his dressing-gown, thrust his prof. left arm through the leather loop of a shoulder-holster hanging from a peg inside the door.
Absolutely nothing. Either he knows nothing ... which is hard to prof. believe, or, he went on, shifting his gaze to the meditech, he can overcome the effects of the drug Shrugging, Romis turned back to the meditech.
The ruddy flicker of Belgarath's torch reappeared at the farend of the gallery. Allright, hecalled. It's this way. Garion put his arm about CeNedra's slender shoulders.