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. It struck him as a funny
coincidence that Spinner's story was so similar to their
present dilemma. But he shrugged it off. There were more
important matters at hand.
"What if we tried to rescue Spinner?" suggested the
dwarf.
"What?" asked Barsh, not quite believing his ears.
"He said, 'What if we tried to rescue Spinner?', "
repeated the kender helpfully.
"I heard him," said Barsh.
"Then why did you ask, 'What?'," questioned the
kender.
Vigre Arch sighed deeply. Sometimes there was just no
talking to kender.
"Never mind all that," piped up Barsh. "We've only got
until dawn before they hang Spinner. Between now and
then we have to find a way to break into the prison, free
him, and spirit him to safety before the Dragon Highlord
and her soldiers can stop us. Once he's free, we'll protect
him and hide him so he can always tell us his stories."
"The Highlord won't like it," said Vigre.
"Since when do you care what the Highlord thinks?"
asked Quinby.
The dwarf had to grin. "I never really have."
"Me neither," said Quinby.
"The same goes for me," added Barsh. "The Highlord is
no friend of mine. But Spinner is. And I say we save him
tonight!"
The three of them agreed that Spinner had to be saved
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