Chapter 10 – The Hesta

“Tahin.” Monidia caught at his sleeve. “Go safely, by the will of the Quaur.”
Almost Brocan smiled.
One last look to Hesta then he was through the trapdoor and gone.
Numbed by it all, Hesta stood with the rest while the trapdoor creaked down and the wine rack rumbled heavily into place.

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