549 - ...He Breaks My Neck...

…I wake in the sweating dark of the inn, with
Gannara's soft breathing next to me.  Of
course I had that nightmare.  It is what
I was afraid of, that I couldn't make Chevenga believe me, in time.  It's just dawn.  The Kiss of the Lake is today.



Gannara rolls over, yawns and smiles sweetly at
me.  My heart clenches, as he's gotten
older he looks more like Chevenga's brother than a copy of him