“You have no right to it,” V’lane was telling Barrons. “Might makes right. Hasn’t that always been your motto?” Barrons said. “You could never understand my motto.” “Better than you think, fairy.” “There is nothing you could do with it even if you managed to get it. You do not speak the language in which it was scribed, and could never hope to decode it.” “Maybe I have the stones.” “Not all of them,” V’lane said coldly, and
