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"I told you, to a place I know where you can do
whatever you have to do and no one will find you."
"Aye? Not on some roundabout trail that will lead us to
trouble?"
Keli felt Tigo's fury, banked but still hot, where he lay.
He prayed the kender would be careful now.
He wasn't. "Not trouble of my making."
Tigo kicked Tas hard, and the whoosh of air exploding
from the kender's lungs made Keli's stomach hurt. The
kender jack-knifed over, nearly wrapping himself around
the thief's ankle. He was furious, but not so furious that he
didn't take good aim when he bit. His teeth clamped on the
man's leg above his boot and it took Staag to pull him off.
Tigo roared. "Hold him while I rip the belly out of
him!"
Keli screamed protest, struggling against his bonds.
"Go on," Tas taunted. "Where will you be then, you
brain-sizzled, hook-handed ass? Stranded, that's where
you'll be! You haven't a drunk's idea where you are now!"
Tigo would happily have crimsoned the earth with the
kender's blood, but Staag had no appetite for killing their
guide. Moving faster than Keli thought any goblin could, he
whisked the kender away and threw him down next to Keli.
"Keep your mouth shut, kender," he hissed
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