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. It's much stronger
here, but that's because we're closer to it."
"Lads," said the dwarf urgently, scrambling to his feet
and thrusting himself between them, "we're in big trouble."
"We are?" Tanin asked dubiously, still holding the spear
in front of him and noticing that Sturm was doing likewise.
"Explain yourself, dwarf!" he growled. "What do you know
about these women? They certainly don't appear to be
prisoners! Are they banshees, vampires? What?"
"Worse," gasped the dwarf, mopping his face with his
beard, his eyes staring wildly at the laughing, pointing
females. "Lads, think! We're the first to enter this castle!
These women probably haven't seen a man in two years!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Our Heroes
Surrounded by hundreds of admiring women reaching
out to touch them and fondle them, the confused and
embarrassed "rescuers" were captured by kindness.
Laughing and teasing them, the women led the brothers
and the dwarf from the vast entry hall to a smaller room in
the castle, a room filled with silken wall hangings and
large, comfortable silk-covered couches. Before they knew
quite what was happening, the men were being shoved
down among the cushions by soft hands, the women
offering them wine, sumptuous food, and delicacies of all
sorts
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