In the end, he decided to visit her when she was at her most vulnerable. Her eyes filled up with tears. And then, out of this red, red mist, he saw the face—enormous, glowering, terrifying. What was she playing at? Riane wondered.
And as for the skull of the korrrai, it did not matter whether or not it was in his possession, whether ornot he spoke to it. The moment to retreat had passed, andsurrender seemed the only viable option. What good is a curator who does not know the meaning of his exhibits? he cried. Eleana saw him first and she put her arm protectively around her son.
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