Sartaq chuckled. “At least they’re a little more clear about it now.” Nesryn snorted, brush gliding over Salkhi’s feathers. “I’m as confused as ever.” “The riders whose tents lie on either side of Borte’s aren’t.” Nesryn’s brows rose, but she smiled. “Good. Not about the riders, but—about them.”
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