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. Those who
came this way were all that remained from that battle."
"And nobody in Thorbardin knew of that, since no-
body came home after Zhaman," Wingover muttered.
"What else did you see? In your dream, I mean?"
The dwarf's eyes narrowed. "Another battle. A greater
one taking place across Dergoth toward the old fortress
standing there. I knew, Wingover. I knew... did I
know then? Did he know that it was the last battle?
"Callan Rockreave led the main assault. I wonder if
any in Thorbardin know that. And Derek Hammerthane
carried the king's pennant. Others joined us, too...
joined them, I mean. Some humans among them, who
fought courageously alongside Grallen and the others.
"I... Grallen, I mean. In the dream, he actually took
the tower, then confronted the old wizard in his lair. He
intended to exact an oath from Fistandantilus... or to
kill him. The prince was in a hurry, though, and dis-
tracted. He wanted to finish the fight and get back to
Thorbardin because of something the gem above his
noseguard had revealed to him. He was worried, and he
underestimated the old wizard."
Chane paused and closed his eyes. "I saw it in the
dream. The wizard was in a rage. His eyes... there is no
way to describe such eyes. They were not the eyes of any
living thing. They were... evil. Then the wizard smiled
and set loose his final magic. And Grallen... and every-
one and everything... were gone
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