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. The big man was enjoying the attentions of
the attractive blonde to the fullest.
"Sturm, what are you doing? This could be a trap, an
ambush!" Palin said in an undertone.
"Lighten up for once, Little Brother," Sturm said mildly,
putting his arm around the blonde and drawing her close.
"Here, I'll put your mind at ease. Tell me," he said, kissing
the blonde's rosy lips, "is this an ambush?"
"Yes!" She giggled, wriggling closer. "You're under
attack, right now"
"There you are, Palin. No help for it. We're surrounded."
Sturm kissed the girl's neck. "I surrender," he said softly,
"unconditionally."
"Tanin?" Alarmed, Palin looked to his oldest brother for
help, and was relieved to see the serious young man getting
to his feet, despite all efforts of the dark-haired beauty to
drag him back down beside her. The dwarf, too, was doing
his best to escape.
"Get away! Leave me be, woman!" Dougan roared,
slapping at the hands of a lithesome girl. Struggling up
from among the cushions, the red-faced dwarf turned to
face the women.
"What about Lord Gargath? Where is he?" the dwarf
demanded. "Using you women to seduce us, then capture
us, no doubt?"
"Lord Gargath? Hardly!" The dark-haired beauty who had
been making much of Tanin laughed, as did the other
women in the room
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