Ahead, an imaginary force at theencampment was counterattacking 1st and 2nd Platoons, and the T'swainformed h They must be seeing dawnlight, he thought. He ordered onecompany to strike hard against the new pressure on their left, and anotherat the Iryalans behind him. The ambassadors from Krentorf and Oselbent contemplated thepresident's strong words.
Southward down the road, the next salvo of shells roared into the forestwith terrific crashes, producing a long rain of branches and larger pieces oftrees, invisible in the night. But both teach the T'sel. Varlik hadn't pressed the matter. An arm locked across his face, his mouth, and a heavy, razor-sharp knifedrew firmly across his throat.
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