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Dragonlance -- Margaret Weis And Tracy Hickman (Eds.) - Tales I, Vol. Ii - Kender, Gully Dwarves, And Gnomes
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I could find those trees straight off! he thought. For Tas,
to think was to do. He tucked his pipe into his belt and
stepped out into the blinding storm. The wind caught him
hard, and he laughed from the sheer pleasure of feeling its
bullying push, hearing its thundering roar. He hadn't taken
many steps, however, before two hard hands grabbed him
by the back of his vest and dragged him back inside.
"No, you DON'T!"
"But, Flint - "
The fire in the old dwarf's eyes could have warmed a
company of men. His face, Tas thought, certainly shouldn't
be that interesting shade of red now that he was out of the
wind.
"I only want to go a little way, Flint. I'll come right back,
I promise."
Flint snorted. "The same way you promised Tanis to stay
here in the first place? That lad is a fool to put stock in a
kender's promise." He glared from Tas to the storm raging
without. "But he CAN put stock in mine. I said I'd keep you
here, and here you'll stay."
Tas wondered if there would be a way to get around the old
dwarf standing between him and the doorway. Well, there
might be, he thought, considering a quick run under Flint's
arm. Grinning, he braced for the dash, but then caught the
darkly dangerous look in Flint's eyes and decided against it
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