Despite his admiration for the calculations and the reasonsfor their use, concern showed on his face. Lothar sat in a dank stone room. “We now have all the water we want—unless the Borderlands morphagain. As she reread the instructions, she had to admit thatshe couldn’t guess what might happen.
An unfamiliar warrior strode briskly into the room. As the angry Necrophagians waited for a response, the terrible wind subsided. “It’s a good thing for you that our Jin’Sai wasn’t here to see such a pathetic effort!” he added. Before I leave here, I must have an exact count! And repair that drawbridge!Soon all of Parthalon will know we’ve arrived!”As the screaming quieted, Einar’s servants quickly went about their duties.
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