Xanthus released the crowd from his spell. At first they took the bees for distant arrivés and went flat on their bel ies when they heard them. Except for the sounds coming from the crackling fire, the meeting placewas deathly silent. There was sweetwil iam in bloom in the flowerbed in front of the house.
Even so, Inever forgot him. Then therazor-sharp swords started falling to the ground. Blood trails crawled their way across the black-and-white checkerboard floor. Seated by the campfire with five fellow warriors, he looked up at the mountainside.
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