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."
"I know the right of it," Keli maintained. He looked to
Tas, who only shrugged.
"They're a little slow," the kender drawled. He grinned
then, suddenly, and that grin was like the flash of a comet
across a midnight sky. "But they always manage to catch
up." He stretched and yawned hugely. He shot one quick
look at Flint and then winked at Keli. That wink, always
trouble for someone, sparked Keli's smile.
Flint started to protest, but Tas only grinned again. He
waved an off-hand goodnight and went to find a place to
sleep. As tired as he was, Keli knew he wouldn't be able to
sleep yet. He settled down more comfortably near the fire
and sighed.
After a moment Tanis said, "We'll have to get you
home somehow, Keli."
"Just back to Seven Wells would be fine," Keli
murmured. "I'm sure my horse is still there and there is the
message to be delivered to my father's friend."
"Oh, no," Flint rumbled. "If we let you out of our sight
now, who knows what you'll get yourself into next? Home,
lad, and the message can be delivered along the way." He
reached into his pack, pulled out a block of wood, and
applied his dagger's blade silently for a time. Keli would
have offered his thanks, but Tanis caught his eye and stilled
him with a smile and a shake of his head
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