And then we follow her, whether you will or not.

And if any should have thought to stop us--tell them of that flame that shattered the vase," he added grimly.
The wistfulness died out of her eyes, leaving them cold.

But no answer made she to him.
"What Lakla has said, the Council must consider, and at once." The priestess was facing the nobles.

"Now, friends of mine, and friends of Lugur, must all feud, all rancour, between us end." She glanced swiftly at Lugur.

"The _ladala_ are stirring, and the Silent Ones threaten.