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. One had the
slightly stooped look of a draconian. The other was human -
so to speak. All Garrick could tell at first was that the
human stood a good seven feet in height. Both the knight
and his captors were in a large tent. Tables and chairs stood
to one side. Numerous piles of armor and equipment lay
scattered elsewhere. There seemed to be no one purpose for
the tent. For now, it served as his prison.
The giant chuckled softly. "Very good. I see the Knights
of Solamnia deserve something of their repu tation after all.
I was beginning to think it was all myth."
"Untie me." The words escaped the knight's lips as little
more than a croak, but the giant caught them nonetheless.
"Oh, I couldn't risk that. You might overwhelm us and
crawl to safety - given six or seven hours head start."
The draconian hissed its amusement. Garrick studied
the two as they became clearer. The reptilian aide was much
like its brethren, save that it was motley-colored compared
to those the knight had seen earlier. There was, however, a
vicious look in its eyes, one that said that this draconian
would readily pull Gar-rick's fingers from his hands and his
arms from his shoulders if given the chance
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