Then the partial adept smiled. Every Conclave member save for Tristan, Abbey, and Faegan would be sailing with them. Lowering her mask a bit, Shailiha leaned toward her brother. Wigg and Shailiha chose twoupholstered reading chairs and sat down across from him.
Dark clouds were forming, and it would rain soon. Walking in single file, seven consuls carrying food,water, and torches followed behind. “Elder” was an apt word, he realized. As he did, it saddened him to see Traax’s pin feather stillattached to her armor.
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