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Laurya
sat in the sitter's
quarters, sipping
tea. Looking up at
Zarlash, she spoke. Ignoring
her cup of jasmine
tea, her eyes
growing as cold as
the sitting tea.
Zarlash looked down
at Laurya, Besides that, I have enough on the woman to have her stilled and sent to the farms for more years than she can count with every bone in her body, if there's anything left. Laurya
leaned back in her
chair, pursing her
lips. "I have
set my eyes and ears
to digging up any
and all information
regarding Dallah fom
that whole Angreal
fiasco, when we lost
Javaran to the
Shadow. Something
went on, and I'm
closing in on it. I
am trying to get a
worm into this...
this Black Tower...
and I think I'll
have some
information
soon." |