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- “I did not mean to question your honor. I do not know men and their cities, and I tell you plainly—I am afraid. It is my fear that makes me speak thus. I have been afraid ever since the blue crystal staff was given to me. Most of all, I am afraid for Goldmoon.” The Plainsman looked over at the woman, his eyes reflecting the glowing fire. “Without her, I die. How could I trust—” His voice failed. The stoic mask cracked and crumbled from pain and weariness. His knees buckled and he pitched forward. Sturm caught him.
- “You couldn’t,” the knight said. “I understand. You are tired, and you have been sick.” He helped Tanis lay the Plainsman at the back of the cave. “Rest now. I will stand watch.” The knight shoved aside the brush, and without saying another word, stepped outside into the rain.
- Excerpt From Dragons of Autumn Twilight, pg 114
- Margaret Weis & Tracy Hickman
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