“I think you’re here because you need something from Avempartha,” Royce told the wizard. “And I don’t think it is a sword of demon-slaying either. You’re using this poor girl and her tormented father to lure me and Hadrian here to turn a knob you obviously can’t manage.” Esrahaddon sighed. “That’s disappointing. I thought you were smarter than that, and these constant references to my disability are dull. I am not using anyone.” “So you are saying there really is a weapon in that tower?” “That is exactly what I am saying.” Royce studied him for a moment and scowled. “Can’t tell if I am lying
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[Later comment: Ah, he really does want Royce to think in riddles.]
