“Greetings, Goddess,” he said, “and salutations to you, Bard Geoffrey. Okxxx She was getting better at this teleportation stuff. He shot you! There were no guards preventing entrance from this direction. Then she filled the other one and put them both away in the first aid kit. ‘Isn’t this exciting? You’ve fooled him into believing it’s in your blood.”
‘This guy is a fake!’ Béla realized, getting pissed, now. “We’ll just ask for a couple of jars and you can do your ‘stand-in-the-sun-and-ask-your-mother-goddess-for-the-cure’ routine just like we’ve been doing since New Hope.”
It sounded reasonable. Somehow, it didn’t seem to be as important to get back as it had been. The driveway continued on around in a large circle to meet itself near the gate. No fun, no sex, no nothing!’
‘I had everything under control,’
