Panassar was on some strange crusade to mortify him. After the last episode, when the general had pushed him out of the squarrig and enjoyed it, Feldar had promised himself revenge. All he had to do was wait for the right moment to present itself. A bang, a scuffle, a strangled cry, and Feldar drew his dagger. He was before Panassar in a flash, eyes wide, searching for the danger that had thrown the general backwards against the wall. But there was nothing there. Feldar turned to Panassar, then followed his line of sight, downwards and to the floor. There, standing before them both, was a
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