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Dragonlance -- Margaret Weis And Tracy Hickman (Eds.) - Tales I, Vol. Iii - Love And War
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. Keli had thought at the time that the others
probably traveled with the mage just to keep the kender in
line.
Could it be that these companions would be looking for
the kender? I'M MAKING SURE THAT MY FRIENDS
FIND ME. . . . How? Keli drew a breath, and hope with it.
But the hope was small and too slim to flare. Hide and
Go Seek, the boy thought, is played with friends in the
streets and alleyways of the town you live in. Not with
goblins and thieves in the forest.
The bride was a summer princess, her hair golden
wheat, her eyes blue-touched with dawn's mist. Roses
blossomed in her cheeks. Her laughter rose and dipped the
way a bird's song will.
So she seemed to Tanis. She must have seemed that
way to Flint, too, for he gifted Kavan, the miller's son, with
her hand as though presenting the boy with jewels. How
Karan felt was clear for all to see; all the jewels of Krynn
would be but poor stones and rubble when compared with
this girl.
"Lucky fellow, this Kavan," Caramon murmured when
the ceremony was ended.
Tanis gave him a sidelong look and a grin. "Caught, is
what he is, but the jailer is pretty enough, isn't she?"
"Aye, and it won't be bread and water for him
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