Adars are clumsy-looking beasts when ground-bound. In the air, though, they are creatures of grace and beauty. This one soared along, flying far better than I ever would. It drew closer and closer and finally descended and came to rest a few feet from me. As I looked more closely at it, I realized it was the adar Duf had been training up for Thansius. And then I also observed it had a woolen bag in its beak. It ambled toward me and dropped the bag at my feet. I looked down at it and then up at the tall adar. “A present from Thansius,” said the adar in a voice that was remarkably like the Wug
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THANSIUS STILL COMING IN CLUTCH
