36/44 Khorre and Flerio come up to Haggart. Go quicker! They want to feast to-night, Noni! But I must tell you, Noni, that they--" HAGGART--Did you say something, Flerio? I think I am not quite through yet with land. This is such a remarkable land, Flerio; the dreams here drive their claws into a man like thorns, and they hold him. |