Tristan tried to find Traax but could not. But I believeit best that they leave their families here. She thoughtfully touched Traax’s betrothal pin still attached to her armor. His equally perplexed companiononly shrugged his shoulders.
Abbey put one hand atop Tristan’s. He barely managed to keep awake until a smal band in the open door of the hal broke into a tune and everybody sang and the meeting broke up. “The Conclave againnumbers ten souls,” he said. More tasseled pillows layon the ground before the wagons, with highlanders reclining on them.
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