Marethyn, now firmly in control, banked them intothe shadows of the looming Djenn Marre. And so she kept her profile low, slouching in shadows, picking her way carefully across the newlyblasted landscape. Then the Mesagggun was gone. They heaped sand into every pocket in their robes.
And she had done so from the beginning. A server in crimsonrobes arrived, and he ordered. Must we make use ofSegundus? Childermass bent his dark gaze upon his master and his even darker smile,and replied that he believed they must. Marethyn did not get to see much of the preparations, which might have been the point because she was the first one heassigned to rearguard duty.
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