Book3:WereMyDreamIs

thtosignifytheyuoodandwouldguardherwell.KingDimitrismiledandsaidtoCharina,

    “Ifyouareied,youcouldwalkthroughtheruinsofthepadlookfortreasures.Perhapsyoumightfindmaterialthatwouldhelpyourwriting.Iwillebackforyouwhenthemoonrisesandwewillgobaundaneworld.Sowe’llsaygoodbyefornowandI’llgoaboutmybusiness.”Sayingso,KingDimitrimountedhishorse.Lightningfppedhismightywingsaotheskies.

    Thick,heavycloudsfloatedintheskieslikethetifloatingonthewideexpanseofobelostheyhethickclouds,theyheardloud,boomingsoundssimirtothethunderingoftensofthousandsofhoofs,mixedwiththegofallmannersofonsaleshoutsofsoldiersriseoeraseemedasiftwomightyarmieswerebattlingeachothertothedeath.Dimitri’shearttightened.“Couldsiccata