The cell numbered twenty in all, riding powerful cthauros. It seems to me that Kundala had changed us all, Kurgan said, wiping his lips. You have come. Rada nodded, took another hit off the laaga stick, and beckoned silently to them.
We all do, Kurgan said shortly. She was very close to Tezziq, could feel herwarmth, could see the inside of the sleep casket refracted in her glossy eyes. It seemed even to etch itself into the topographical map ofKundala's northern continent she had bought him months ago. Now, on the verge of his greatest triumph, he felt conflicted, knowing that the blackness inside him hadguided him to this point.
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